I’m totally surprised that you aren’t finding me face planted in a half-eaten bag of potato chips or rocking back and forth in a corner with cheese dip dripping down my chin. I’m serious. The last couple of weeks…months…let’s just go ahead and say YEAR has been a bit crazy. In addition to some major life incidents like death, separation, and interestingly enough LIFE found in the form of a 2 year old, I’ve also been living at my husband’s parents house for the last 5 months while we renovated our new house. Selling a house? Stressful. Buying a house that needs work? Stressful. Living at someone else’s house with your 2-year-old? Stressful. Renovating a house and deciding on tile? Stressful. Trying to stay…