Happy Valentine’s Day!
I made you some cookies.
Actually, I made them for work.
But I couldn’t bring them to work because my stupid car is being stupid fixed and I’m stupid stuck at home.
It has not been a fun week at work. Everyone and their mother has blamed me for everything wrong with their lives this week: prescriptions, urine drug tests, extended wait times for phone calls…you name it.
Dave says I should yell back, but there’s only so much I can say without getting fired. And I keep trying so hard to be the better person, when sometimes I really just want to pop someone on the nose. Luckily, for every person that screamed at me, I had another person come up and say, “Don’t worry about that person. They’re being a jerk.”
I had to take my car in again yesterday, because the heat has not been working since I got it back. I let it go for almost two weeks because I didn’t want to be inconvenienced by not having a car again, but it’s just too cold this winter to go without a heated car.
I was in such a bad mood when I got home last night that the fact that Dave made dinner for me didn’t even cheer me up.
And it was one of my favorite meals: salmon en croute with roasted veggies.
I contributed by making my own lemon caper dill sauce to top it with, but since Dave was sleeping, I couldn’t even thank him for dinner.
I had a mini mental breakdown this morning when I couldn’t figure out a way to get to my class or work, so I cured myself the only way I knew how: took a two hour nap, shoveled the driveway to get some Vitamin D, and noshed on some chocolates that my darling husband left on my desk.
I’m in a much better mood now, thankyouverymuch, and I would love to share some cookies with you.
Thanks for sticking with me during this long, cold winter. I love my readers!
I have to share this picture, though, because it’s SO TRUE.