I was trying to be a bit silly off the top...but I've gotten much better at writing since then.
Unfortunately, I still think I must look like that photo most days.
Wednesday night I went to bake chicken for dinner.
Preheated the oven, cooked it for 45 minutes, cooked the veggies, got ready to take out the chicken...and it was gone! Somehow it managed to hop right back into the refrigerater where it was marinating nicely.
Husband thought that I might need some time away after that, so he sent me to the library. Alone!
Check out my pile of wonderfuls!
It's a huge pile of books to read for the book review blog and a ton of quilt books that I got out of the new book section.. I might even review the quilt books. Here or there? Not sure.
Anyway...I got home and Stephen was a complete bear, all stressed from mom being away from him. It took me quite a time to settle him down to sleep...somewhere around midnight.
He and I were up at normal time (6:15) yesterday morning. I went to make my husbands lunch and realized I'd left the pot of beans on all night. Ugh.
Well, looking on the bright side, I was quite happy that I had some leftover chicken that I finally had managed to cook the night before....
only it was missing from the refrigerator. What in the world--again??!!Who keeps moving the chicken?
I found it in the cabinet--tucked not so happily inside the tupperware I had stored it in the night before.
Ok, I am pretty sure I've lost all sanity at this point.
Told my husband about it, and after we tossed the chicken and beans, we scraped something together for his lunch, and sent him on his merry little way. A couple of hours later I get an email telling me to have the boys ready...that all men and boys will leave me home alone for at least 2 hours that evening...he said because he thinks I need more of a break.
Ummm, I think I must have needed it too.
I didn't get as much done as I would have liked, but I did have two hours of complete silence and sanity.
That was very nice!
I don't recommend coming over for dinner. Cooking is not my thing.