[siiiigh]. What.A.Day. I am certain that 2year old molars are designed to: test your patience; appreciate the short spats of happy moments in the day; and seek out a farmer who sells fresh camomile. Thankfully, I have The Urban Farmacy just down the road from my iridologist so I multi tasked this afternoon. As soon as Cath waved the sweet bunch of camomile, I just knew it was what my mind and body needed. Feeling a wee bit Zen right now.........Until 1.30am that is.











