Dawn Brocco's Life & Design Blog

The past 3+ days had me scrambling to get 2 good design ideas swatched and plotted for a book submission.

I worked right up until bedtime last night, which was way too much work for my still energy-deficient body, but it had to be done.

So I ended up with a screamer of a headache and then couldn't sleep, so at 3:30 this morning came downstairs and took 2 no-no Ibuprofen, telling myself, screw the edema, as Tylenol just wasn't gonna do it, then curled up on the loveseat to try and fall asleep (as I didn't want to get my heart rate up going up the stairs to bed), and continued with my painful, non-sleeping night from hell.

I rushed off the submission this morning while having my tomato soup (coffee and me don't get on much any more), then I looked in the bathroom mirror.

It's official. I look like I feel - something the cat barfed up.