What is normal?

There is no such thing as normal around here anymore...

Hubby just started a new career in real estate and the kids aren't in school and I'm working extra long hours. We haven't been to the grocery store in about 2 weeks and nobody has time to cook anything anyway.

Part of me loves the break from the "rut" but the other part of me wants something more predictable.

For now I'll just curl up in bed, read something as Dan waits for a pre-11pm phone call from his client who is trying to buy his first house.

Looking forward to going to the San Carlos farmer's market tomorrow evening. Fresh flowers, fruit, tomales, and HUGE cookies. MMMMMMM good.

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[Ann]

Yeah. Change always kind of screws me up, too.

Have fun at the Farmers Market. I love those!!