Comfortably Numb

I am wiped out. This was a hell of a week. I swear yesterday was Monday. It is like one long working nightmare. And I just don’t even know what I accomplished. It is simply…gone. I would start waxing on about how next week will be BETTER, MORE IMPROVED, 25% LESS SALT, or something like that – but we all know that next week would just show up and kick my ass more, so I am not even going to go there.

I decided last night that I need a vacation about every 3 weeks. 3 weeks on, 1 week off. I think that might work for me.

Todd is going out of town next week – leaving Sunday morning. So that will be fun. I just love single parent life. I foresee a lot of peanut butter and jelly for dinner next week. And many trips to the duck pond.