I miss the days where after work I just could come home & have a Woodchuck or two, maybe even a margarita.

Today is one of those days where I’d like to have 10 margaritas, while I sit in a hot nice bathtub & forget this Monday seriously ever even happened.

Between being super tired, even after 8 hours of sleep, our server breaking every hour or humans who have no clue what’s going on, yep it was a Monday of adulthood.

So since this chick can’t have alcohol I’m saying screw it to chores, grabbing a shower, making some hot tea & hiding under the covers!