So much for the three posts a week goal… at least so far. Last week was a bit of a bear, what with me needing to be ensconsed in bubble wrap for my own protection. On Monday (and this is just on monday), I managed to take out the clothes dryer, decimate the iron, and have reason to fix yet another flat tire, all before 7:30 AM. The rest of the day? Not much better. The next day I ate the most expensive piece of chicken I’ve ever had, resulting in an emergency dental appointment to fix a gaping hole where a quarter of my back molar used to be. The week just went on from there.
The best parts about all this is that I’m still here, my family’s still intact, and my house isn’t a smoking crater. Some weeks, that all you can ask for.