That Kind of Week...

Twenty days remain on the school year calendar.

Twenty more days until the last bell of the year rings and the

kids run out of the school.

Twenty....more.....days.

(*sigh* I can do it!)

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Every Tuesday night JJ and I rotate on what we

call, "New Recipe Night." The title explains it all.

We take turns cooking a new recipe.

As this week's Tuesday rolled around I put it off

to Thursday (Today) because I was,

"To stressed out"

to make anything.

Well, my night came today where I am to grocery shop

for savory, tasty, scrumptious ingredients

to make a nice masterpiece of a meal.

But again, with 20 days left until the school year is over,

I have now entered the

"social worker's busy season."

So, on "new recipe night,"

I opted for a Papa Murphy's Pizza instead...

....and man, was it good.
I didn't work out today either!

(Gosh, I am one REBEL!....living on the edge, people!)

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I than proceeded to bawl my eyes out watching

Survivor. (Cut me some slack! It's the episode where they

reunite the survivors with family members after

30+ days apart!) After Survivor, I opened the flood gates

and cried harder than I have ever before (watching a

television show) as one of the main characters on Grey's is

slowly dying from a brain tumor.

Half way through the episode,

I couldn't decide if all these tears were actually

from the sappy scenes playing on the

television screen or if they

were tears that I've been wanting to let out daily

because I am so stressed out lately!...

....I've decided it's totally Grey's fault.
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Justin took one look at my

crying mess and grumbled something in disgust

and walked away. He was content all evening

plotting little "fishing-things" into his brand new

tackle box. (Which by-the-way, looks like a small

carry-on luggage. It's not pictured in the photo below.)

I hope you all have a stress free week.

"Inch-by-Inch, Life's a Cinch.

Yard-by-Yard, Life is Hard."