the good thing is that the day is almost over. unfortunately it's not ending quite as i had hoped. husband was supposed to come home on time, and we were going to walk to get some ice cream. but he's stuck at work and now, here i am, on the verge of teetering again.
it's looking like tomorrow may start something like this, "oh Lord. another day? can we have a serious discussion about this week's mega millions numbers?" hey you gotta be in it to win it.
but there's always the hope that it may begin like this:
until then, despite an ice cream-less night, there's always remains the comfort of my bed. excuse me while i burrow myself underneath my covers and shut the world out and hope for a more ok tomorrow.
i should have read this first, before i said "chocolate croissant" i almost said ice cream, and then i thought, wait i dont know if gracie likes ice cream. ill be your ice cream buddy. :)
ReplyDeleteyes. i need a faithful ice cream buddy. we don't have to limit ourselves. ice cream, cupcakes, chocolate croissants, AND a new macaron (sp?) place is opening in georgetown this summer!
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