|These seem scary at 3 AM.|
Okay, I told myself, no one's perfect. I'll get to it. I can do anything. I'm superwoman. LOOK at all that stuff I got done today. LOOK how organized I am. I'm on a roll - nothing can stop me now!
And then Larry came home from Boy Scouts this evening and informed me that, as hospitality chair, I was in charge of procuring comestibles for the Boy Scout BBQ/pool party that NO ONE TOLD ME ABOUT, a party that is scheduled for the 10th. Which, uh, just so happens to be the same day that I am hosting Bunko.
And my son's 16th birthday is the next day.
So my head pretty much exploded, whereupon Larry tried to justify male incompetence by saying, "We just have to get some hamburgers and 'brats, no big deal," and he is lucky we are too broke to afford divorce lawyers.
So how was your day?