Manic Monday

Don't you just hate it when you are down to your absolute last excuse not to go grocery shopping, but you are lazy and don't want to wear makeup, fix yourself up, or give any remote hint that you might otherwise be cute if you tried?! So, you go to the store following your husband, who is nice enough to drag you along with him because he would like to eat something other than cereal for dinner.

You follow behind him thinking, my gosh, this is what it feels like to be that girl, you know the one that people stare at wondering, what is that nice looking man doing with that slob?

Then, you run into every.single.person you ever knew in your life. You try desperately to pull your hair, which looked good this morning but not now after that 2 hour long nap, into some form of a decent pony tail. You then proceed to hide in the cleaning product aisle. 'See, I look like crap because I intend to clean my house, I promise.'

No? Maybe I was the only one who had that day yesterday.