Mondays are usually a big bummer. It’s usually the most overwhelming day but this was pretty low key, even if there were mild moments of scramble.
Also, it helps being able to whip up a sweet dinner that looks fancier than it is—the sprouts are leftovers, and the potatoes are instant, and the chicken?! Thawed and seasoned last night. Boom.
It also helps to have hope; there is a good chance we’re gonna move to CA for 9 months and live near the ocean, and that, while terrifying, is also amazing!
I’m not always a sad drunk mess.
Sometimes I’m fabulous.
Sometimes I make a full chicken dinner on a Monday like a boss.