If you're a bear, you get to hibernate. You do nothing
but sleep for six months. I could deal with that.

Before you hibernate, you're supposed
to eat yourself into a stupor.
I could deal with that, too.

If you're a mama bear, everyone knows you mean business.
You swat anyone who bothers your cubs.
If your cubs get out of line, you swat them, too.

Your husband expects you to growl when you wake up.
He expects you to have
hairy legs and excess body fat.

I wish I was a bear.
--Author Unknown

ever felt this way??? LOL...pass it on!!!
don't forget your family and co-workers, too!!!!!