Tuesday, August 7, 2012

My Mood Was Foul

Today was just one of those days...I guess I'd call it a 'recovery day'.

Or something like that.

I'd like to say that I got lots done...but seriously, I did nothing.  Absolutely nothing.  

Well..I did take my middle son to the eye doctor and did a quick costco run.  Other than that?  Nothing.

No laundry.  No bed making.  No picking up or cleaning or food making.

And by mid afternoon I was feeling a bit foul.  The kind of foul where every person in my house who was breathing seemed to annoy me...and you know what?  There are a lot of people in my little house on my little street that breathe.


So I decided to get out for a bit...meaning I walked to the mailbox.

Didn't want to overdo it.

And then that guy that I like so much (who had fallen into the breathing male category) suggested we (as in he and I and NOT our children) drive to Nick's for a little pasta.

Suddenly, his breathing no longer bothered me.


So off we went.  Me.  Him.  Cute car.  Our favorite place to eat. 

The more miles we drove,  the more relaxed I became.  Something about the fact that whatever I chose to eat, somebody else was going to be cleaning up after me.

I. love. that.

I had one of my favorite dishes...sausage and peppers and mushrooms and pasta in a sort of sweet marinara, all baked together with mozzarella on top.

It was yummy...and I get to eat it again tomorrow for lunch.

Leftovers rock.


Life will be back to normal tomorrow...lots of laundry to be done and dishes to wash and food to be cooked.  

Unless I find a wife between now and then.


(the above pictures?  that guy that I like so much and his brother and sister.  they are a hilarious when they are all together...not sure which one is the instigator!)

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