My Butt is Draggin'

I am whooped. For the last two days we have been working on the Sweet 16 party. I have cut out table clothes, made a LOT of silver stars, been shopping for party supplies, got up at 6:30 this morning and left for WalMart early to take advantage of the tax free holiday, shopped some more, came home and started the cakes, sewed the red carpet, sewed 4 cat ear headbands and started decorating the cakes. I do this because I adore my child and want her 16 birthday but dang...I think I am getting to old for this. Needless to say I have been to busy to want a cigarette. Haven't even thought about till I sat down here to write. I don't even want one. Maybe I have found the secret...Chantix AND being so tired you can't think! Whatever the case I can say that today was an eye opener for me. I cleaned almost all day yesterday and was on my knees and on my tip toes and getting up and down from the floor. When I was smoking I would not have been able to have made it that long. I would have given up. Although I am tired, it is a good tired. Not the kind of tired that comes from not getting enough oxygen when you smoke.

Tomorrow is the party. Wish us luck!