Some of my LWL friends and I went on our annual summer trip for a long weekend away by ourselves to shop, eat out, drink a few cocktails, maybe go swimming and stop at a Farmer’s Market for sure…
We did most all of that and it was a fun weekend, although hot as blazes in the Midwest! I forgot my anxiety med at home and had to have my doctor fax a prescription to a pharmacy where we were so I could get through the weekend. By the second day without having it and finally taking a pill that night, I was already beginning a
complete breakdown stupid panic attack. I will never forget my medicine again!
I have to admit that my
possible pneumonia or Zika virus lingering cold and cough also contributed to shopping apathy and I was a little disappointed to only bring home some tomatoes and blueberries from the Farmer’s Market. Luckily my friends worked overtime to keep the boutique owners afloat!