And get back to a very dear old friend...
Today will be a quick run to the Targets for provisions whether I like it or not, because I seem to have run out of everything at once...napkins, dishwasher soap, dryer sheets, paper plates, etc. When this happens, my world tilts precariously on its access and I get completely out of sorts.
(Who knew there was such comfort to be had in a box of Cascade and a few extra rolls of Bounty in the cupboard?)
Still feeling the effects of Operation Get It Together And Just Be A Normal Functioning Semi-Well Adjusted Adult For Once, but I suppose this is to be expected. I sometimes forget that I really am a delicate little flower and not the big bull in a china shop I've always been.
(This is the part where you roll on the floor at my use of the words "delicate" and "flower" to describe myself because you know better and because somewhere Stewey is snickering into his smoking jacket.)
Happy Tuesday, kids! Hope you are doing whatever your heart desires today!