Sometimes when you are having a bad day that involves police, school nonsense, upcoming birthday stress and an untrainable husband you get a surprise phone call out of the blue and you are reminded that you are an actual person and not just a stomping, whining, bitching, batshit insane, crazy nutjob.
Just sometimes.
Also, there's Halloween candy. Yup, it's back. I know it's early but I am weak. Very weak. And stressed. Very stressed. And it's chocolate...























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