Manic Monday

As I type this my living room and kitchen is still filled with smoke. My husband woke me up this morning at 6:00. I have to leave my house by 6:20 at the LATEST in order to get to work on time. I got into my car at 6:28 and of course was late...as I walked into school I hummed just "Another Manic Monday." That was my theme for the day....

I did not seem to be alone, several of my friends seemed to be having one of those days too.

When I got home Tom asked what I wanted for dinner. I have entered the third trimester which does weird things to the appetite, I eat because I have to but generally nothing really sounds good to me. Tom was starving. "How about the popcorn shrimp?"
"Ummm not for me but go ahead, I think I am going to have a grilled peanut butter."
While fixing dinner I completely inhaled a whole bag of grapes. Tom decided to fry his shrimp because it would be faster. Upon putting the shrimp in the pan it turned completely BLACK and filled the kitchen with smoke. Then it melted the spoon he was using, I mean MELTED. I managed to burn one grilled peanut butter so take two. The second sandwich snapped the spatula in half. Needless to say we should have ordered a pizza.

I am glad that this Monday is coming to an end. =)