Monday

I said it before but I'll say it again: pack mule. Monday was different, I practically rolled out my sleeping bag at campus. That many hours at school should be outlawed.... but at least I had all the essentials to get me through it. [I can explain the working mother... I think. Somehow it came to my mailbox and somehow had my name on it. Don't you have to pay for those, usually?]

Biggest waste of a $1.50 if I ever saw one. That's all it came with! I got robbed.

As if my raisin jerky wasn't enough, I totally lost my iPod in the women's restroom while I was on the phone... wait... on the phone while.....--------????? Err..

But I was wrong!! I put it away and freaked for nothing. Did you know brain cells die when you give birth? That's what they tell me anyway, and I believe them.

Then I sat. Busily editing away.

Then I was off to a photo shoot (pictures will be in your near future)

I was out late enough that picking up Barros on the way home was a must. It didn't work out.. neither did Papa Johns or Pizza Mart (did you know a large pepperoni is $3.50 at Pizza Mart, on Mondays?... apparently the rest of Mesa knew because there was a line out the door and down the sidewalk. No. thank you.)

Oh and...0 miles to empty.

Hour later and with no food, I went home hungry and grumpy. To my husband and son who were both hungry and grumpy.

And that was my Monday. I'm working on loving Mondays. When I break it down, they are usually not bad at all. Let us all love Mondays... are you with me people?! (heh)

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Oh p.s. my Halloween costume is def not original, and not cool. Just so you know. Kind of like how 8 different girls wore the same dress as me to senior prom (it's true, I counted). In fact the more I look at it, the more I hate it. Just had to be said so no one is disappointed with the "big reveal". First of all, am I the only one who doesn't tell people what they are going to be? I thought everyone kept it secret. But anyway... There. There's my disclaimer. ha!