I’m down to 59 posts left to read. Course, you’ll all write more while I’m at work…
It’s all good.
I’ve got a moon pie for breakfast. A moon pie and half-caff — the breakfast of people who talk a good game about sleep, but actual sleeping? Not so muches.
The Mister has lovingly offered to take the 5am parenting shift tomorrow, and by lovingly offered, I mean, “Oh Daddy really wants you to do it? Good, see if he’ll take you.”
Obviously if I knew what this week would be like I would never have made a 10am Saturday appointment with the veterinarian.
I cannot believe it’s May 18 already.
I gotta go to the grocery store or the weekend will be rather canned food-oriented. Canned salmon with black olives, diced green chiles, topped with cream corn. Orange peaches floating in condensed milk for dessert. Mmm, NO.
It’s a good day anyway, cause it’s Friday! It’s also only gonna be a high of 73 today!
Maybe I’ll get through my to-be-filed pile!
Happy Friday Everyone!