Met friends out in the eve for drinks and apps. Had a hi-larious time, as always. And as always, bordered on inappropri-Ate fun n' games (compiled a husband Not To Do List)...how healing it is to laugh and laugh.
Worst Part of the Day-
I was feeling a little sorry for my handicapped self in the am. Will-O went to work out for 2 hours and during that time I felt I could not appropriately hobble after Liam, cook, clean, shower and ready for work in this damn boot. (I do not believe I ever left him alone with kids--or cooking, cleaning--when he was down and out with fractured knee caps and stuff). Sometimes being notoriously independent can backfire--when ya physically do need help. Dern it.
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