Hey, a 5 mile walk apparently was the answer to many things! It was a great time with QE and the baby, and was more energizing than not. Also, Quedabra mini croissants are made of awesome. Still in the thrall of tiny chickens in my head, but they are growing weaker, WEAKER, I tell you!!
I was brave
foolish enough to voluntarily go to the Mall with
purple_terror and the wee terror, but
2 (3) things:
( Shoes and Coat )The cost of those purchases are probably not the best timed. Part of my brain is convinced QE'll land this job and our current money problems will evaporate over night. But, honestly, I've done almost no shopping for myself in 2 years. I feel pretty justified in 90% of my brain that it was acceptable and not at all frivolous. Puritan Work Ethic is all that's left, but it is a forgone conclusion that it's a PITA and needs to STFU. Right? Right.
Oh, Thing Three: P_T is awesome and got me a bit more Lush, because there's never a thing as too much.
( Lush Geeking.... )We came back in one piece and not overly grumpy to have dinner almost all done by our QE. He's been on an amazing pasta kick and outdid himself yet again.
Ah, also I have a new pastry smasher, too. The old one suffered irreparable metal fatigue. More pie dough is required.
Clearly I'm feeling better, because I'm writing like I'm jacked on caffeine, which is not the case.