It is a love hate relationship I have with Wednesdays. Having to be up at 1:30 AM so I can be awake enough to be on the road by 2:30 so I can be to work at 3 AM is kinda the pits. But then I get to come home and nap and most Wednesdays if we don't have leftovers to eat we will go out for a dinner ; I am too exhausted to cook. Tonight we had left over Chicken Pot Pie and Scott has done the dishes and that makes me happy.
I am having a very emotional week - this midlife stuff is for the birds! Being on the verge of tears over the littlest thing really stinks and it is stupid stuff that brings tears to my eyes. Makes me just want to become a Hermit in the woods. Poor Scott has been catching the worst of it and I feel bad about that as he is so wonderful to me. UGH! Scott.... Thank you for putting up with your cranky, weepy, mean old wife.