Yadda Yadda Yadda

Have you ever had a week. . . or two. . . that you just wanted to yadda yadda yadda over?  Those weeks that the hours and days just seem to run into each other because the stress of that time seemed to be more then you can handle.  

You know those days, we all have them. 

Those times when life seems to be going well and then suddenly, "yadda yadda yadda" your heart skips a beat, you hold your breath for days, time stops and the hours run into each other until someone says, "With a few changes and yadda yadda yadda things will be okay."

That was my week last week. 

 I felt so over whelmed and tired I wanted to "yadda yadda yadda" over it all. . . just to get through. 

So here's what happened; the doctor said Mark must have had a little virus maybe a month or so ago.  Then silently that little virus turned into something we never knew could happen. We didn't even notice any of it at first. Suddenly Mark ended up in the hospital for what seemed like weeks. . . but, it was only a couple of days. 

And yadda, yadda, yadda he will be fine and most importantly, the beat goes on.  

~Thank God~