So if I’m being really honest, I have WAY more “messy” days right now than ever before.
(And I’m not just talking about bad hair and oversized comfy clothes.)
I can go from feeling like I’ve got things in a pseudo-routine and feeling okay-ish, to a total temper tantrum in my kitchen, where my poor husband just happened to be in the wrong place at the very, very wrong time.😬
A simple breakfast time argument last week ended with a dramatic flourish when I yelled, “Make your own freaking bacon!” (edited to save delicate ears) and stormed out of the house…. only to realize that I had no where to go. 🙄
(But you better believe that after such a powerful exit, I wasn’t walking back in that house anytime soon.)
So I drove off. I made it as far as 2 blocks, and promptly burst into tears.
I’m sharing this story today in case like me, you have had, are having, (or may yet to have) a Corona-sized argument with someone you love.
You are not alone.
We are going to get through this together, my friends.
But you all need to make your own damn bacon.😏