I overslept this morning. I’m blaming it on allergies–the pollen count has been ludicrous, so I’m living on Benadryl (night) and Claritin (day). It’s working fairly well, but some mornings I’m so groggy that I hit my snooze button ten times without ever even approaching any sort of conscious state. So it went this ayem. Which meant that I didn’t have time to pack a lunch. Which meant that I had to buy a salad downstairs. That wouldn’t have been so bad, but the dressing packets were warm. Yuck. There’s nothing quite like a nice, crisp salad with warm dressing.
It is for to weep.
red paper boat 