Eat, Read, and Be Mommy

Despite sternly telling myself NOT to forget my virtual appointment with my daughters’ therapist, I was in the car at 11:03 when she texted to say she was on and waiting. I joined with a popcorn kernel in my throat that refused to go down, and when she asked me how my morning was going, I had to respond with ‘my kitchen sink is leaking underneath and there’s some serious nastiness, and my son accidentally left the outside freezer open yesterday evening, meaning it was open all night. So, it could be better…’

On that note, let’s hope for a better day tomorrow!