Dear Monday…

The past 2 days have been a combo of heavy rain, high night winds, warmer temps, shitty football, and a sick fiancé.   I did not sleep last night and you graced us with your presence way too soon. As a result of your speedy arrival, my lack of sleep, and the other mumbo jumbo above – I’m not liking ya much at the moment.

I finally got Goose to test run the Neti Pot.  If you don’t have one of these suckers, buy one STAT, keep it in the shower and use it twice a week. It’s my saving grace! 

I made a slammin’ dinner last night that took all of 10 minutes to prep 25 minutes to cook & I had all ingredients in the house, SCORE one for the bride thx to Cooking Light: Brussel Sprouts w/ Shallots - Brown rice - Onion Baked Chicken (I did not use Mayo, yuck, I used Miracle Whip.) 

Monday, it is now lunch time and I don't know what I want to eat.  I wonder if I'm getting sick...NNNNNOOOOOOOO PLEASE NNOOOOOOO I don't have time to be sick, seriously....

Bye Monday, you are not my Funday.