Had just about the worst day at work ever. And you have no idea how many horrible days I have had in 25 years of working.
Today was SHITTY with a capital SHIT.
I was so busy I just barely had enough time to eat my Healthy Choice cheese pizza, certainly no time to photograph the fucker to post a picture here. It was nothing worth seeing anything.
And I was so hungry on the way home from work I almost gnawed on the steering wheel.
If you see teeth marks on my steering wheel, I hope you don’t remember reading this post.
My wonderful, superb, intuitive husband knew I was having a shitacular day and had dinner ready for me when I got home. On the table. Food that I love. Yumminess.
He even bought chocolate covered strawberries. Without the expectation of us eating them naked.
And I ate so much I had to unzip my pants. And not in a good way.
Epic fail on diet and exercise today. And I need to seriously rethink my employment status. For really real. But I have a stand-up, wonderful man in my life and for that I am very, very happy.
