I ate a lot of crackers today. I can't be bothered to cook when I am the only one home.
And by "cook" I mean "microwave something".
So the crackers are gone now, and that's depressing. Or at least it would be if I wasn't on so much medication? tee hee.
The kids are home and asleep. One of them is even bathed. Zac's laundry is done. My night meds are taken. Fruit punch is made, and ready for my koolaid habit tomorrow.
Go me.
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