You know what's worse than working mandatory 10 hour days? Catching your second cold in 3 weeks in the middle of the week.
It's raining like crazy right now. Tim's out buying himself new underwear. Our basement flooded. He doesn't want the washer running right now. He's out of underwear.
Brittani sent me a picture of Iris this morning. "Tea party breakfast! Still a hit!" There was Iris standing next to her little folding table, nicely set for a breakfast tea party. You can't even guess how happy that picture made me.
The news is breaking my heart.
I haven't seen my garden for 1 1/2 weeks. I could have gone tonight with Tim, but I decided to go to bed instead.