Urgh. Running on empty this morning, and I'm not really sure why. It couldn't possibly have to do with poor diet and sleep habits, though. Right? I mean, coffee and gumbo should be enough to sustain a body. Come ON! The gumbo's got veggies and everything!
I need to start taking better care of myself and my family. We eat like crap. This morning, however, is not the morning to start shopping with a mission. This morning is for cinnamon toast and hazelnut coffee.
Good Lordy, last night's storm was fierce! Seriously, I couldn't see across my street at times when the wind's gusts were at their strongest. Scared me half to death! Especially since Patrick was stuck trying to drive home in it. It took him forever, but he made it safely. So that means that I need to go out to the van early this morning to make sure I can unlock it. The wind and ice may have frozen all of the locks.... Good times, good times.
Maybe I'll post later on when my joe kicks in and I'm not in such a grumpy mood.
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