I'm running away

What a week! I don't know what it is- but it has just been one of those weeks, that I want to run away and not do all the things I know I'm supposed to. Today Matt went to the Dr. to get some sunspots removed from his face. (He has to do this a least once a year. Darn the red head-pale skin combo! The actually had to stitch him up in two places, because they have to biopsy them. The Dr. said he is pretty sure they are skin cancer growths. Thankfully it is not the kind that spreads to other organs in the body, but he just has to be extra vigilant, and make sure to go in and get them burned off 1-2 times a year.) I also sprained my wrist, we've had school projects galore, very cold temperatures (which always gets me upset) :) , and tonight my car was rear ended by a teenager. I was stopped at a light, and she rammed into the back of us. It was so loud, and then Dillon and Camden started crying and were completely freaked out. Dillon was scared he was going to die, and I think the loud noise is what scared Camden. Morgan and Logan seemed fine by the ordeal. My neck and back on the other hand are *killing* now. Add that to the already busy Christmas season, callings and some new calling woes, Matt has had meetings every night, Matt is moving his warehouse- during their very busiest time of year, and the usual Mom stuff- it is all becoming a little overwhelming! I know in the grand scheme of things, it is nothing, and all of this is not a big deal. It's just been one of those weeks. Anyone care to meet me in the Bahamas? :)