home for day 2 of sick kid watch. it’s fun. really. and making it even more fun is this single parenting gig i’m smack dab in the middle of. coffee time has been curtailed. lunches at new and very tasty sounding restaraunts canceled. everything i need to do has to get done (um, yeah, coffee is a has to) before noon. when the house help leaves. but i’m not bitter.
anyway, this morning i had to run to the grocery store. cleaning supplies were needed and food. because my kids eat. even the sick one. on my way i noticed my right side mirror – that’s the driver side here – was way out of whack. so i did what seemed the sensible thing and tried to adjust it. and it fell off. so i pulled over the first chance i got and walked back to retrieve it. which i did. i found it in not exactly the same condition. but did still manage to stick it back on.
it’s not the most effective – but i’m thinking maybe it will work for a while.
while at the grocery store i found a little present for michael. he’s a lover of all things hot and spicy – insert that’s why we’re so good together joke here. look what i found.
if you’re having trouble reading that label i’ve got a close up of it – because i’m helpful like that.
i can’t tell you if it’s hotter or better – are those the same things? – because i haven’t tried it. and i’m not certain if i will. but once michael’s gotten home and relieved me of all responsibility i’ll put ‘take a swig of the thaibasco’ on his to do list. and then i’ll be able to tell you. or maybe i’ll just pay a kid. but not the sick one.