May I throw myself down on the floor and throw a good ol' tantrum? Uh, why am I asking permission? Just going to do it anyway! Laws almighty! While we are experiencing a snow/ice-storm here in the 'burbs of Seattle, I'm having to deal with: kids with colds/coughs; a kinked-out back that is in sore need of a chiropractor - which I can't get to because everything is closed & roads are treacherous; kids missing even more school; odds & ends to pack that I don't want to pack because I hate packing now; and the crème de la crème? PMS.
Neat.
Awesomely neat.
There's not even chocolate in the house.
Oh wait! I just remembered, we have a brownie mix!
Glory be! I'm saved!
Off to bake!
Wait.
The baking pans are packed.
zammit.
Wait!
I'll go next door and get a pan from my neighbor!
Whew.
That was going to get ugly there for a second.
:)
Carry on.
4 comments:
Poor thing! The timing of this snow storm is awful but if you weren't moving away you'd find this a real fun time! Maybe? Anyway, sorry it does put a kink in things but hopefully things will start turning around for you, especially once you have brownie in hand. :)
Oh glory be! Chocolate and neighbors save the day! Thank heavens or you'd probably be locked in a room quietly mumbling to yourself while huddled and rocking in a corner.
Almost done, Sari, almost done!
Heck breaks loose when you're doing something right. Glory be for chocolate! It's the cure-all! You're almost there hun.:)
And, once again, CHOCOLATE saves the day!
:) Looking forward to your southern march! The snowstorm will only emphasize the warmth when you reach it.
Hugs!
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