I had the most delectable can of peas today. I know canned veggie tables aren't as great as fresh-off-the-farm but damn these were exquisite. Maybe it was just that I got something I wanted right when I wanted it. You know that always feels good.
And tonight, even though I was dog tired and hot as hell, I washed all the dishes before I went to bed. Just like Betty Draper in Mad Men, I thought. Only that bitch has help. Shit who am I kidding? I AM the help. Big, fat, frowny face. Hope there's another can of magic peas for tomorrow.
