Today has been a day. This week has been a week. If it was comfortable, I'd find a really big, heavy rock and hide under it until this storm passes. This week has been so awful I have no fear of the plane I have to step foot on in a few short hours. Stress makes me brave! It's probably all of the cortisol pumping through my veins...fight or flight. (I crack myself up.)

But on a serious note, I am hoping my bones are strong and thick! I can't imagine the trouble I may face if they are thinning at 27.