I thought we were pals?
Today you handed me an injured husband and a broken dishwasher.
I spent two and a half hours at the doctors, another forty five at the pharmacy. I was late picking up my kid and still had to make a Target run. I fixed the dishwasher, made a hot home cooked healthy meal for dinner, took out the trash, got the kiddo in the bath, got hubby and kid in bed and managed to get a load in the wash.
All while wearing lip gloss.
See you next week Monday.