I am currently on the verge of ending up on the ground in a sobbing heap.
The reason you may ask? Presley sailed away to Hawaii yet again. You would think I would get used to it. Before I was married it was a double edged sword because I really needed a break. Now that I have my hubby I don't need a break. I just need my Pretzleface.
To top this week off its an ON week with the kids so I am being forced to function when all I want to do it check out and eat a gallon of Ben & Jerry's. I feel there are few problems Ben & Jerry's Chubby Hubby can't solve.
I did check out last night and I went shopping. Alan is taking the kids again tonight so I can breath. Or not breath if I chose.
Here's to bad days, crying, functioning (or refusing to function), and Ben & Jerry's.
xoxo,
Ash
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