If you've never seen Nacho Libre before, I am sorry that you do not then appreciate the post title.
Literally, the past two weeks has been straight crap and barf. LITERALLY.
And so now my house looks like this:
Today was supposed to be operation: Restore Order.
BUT I woke up with the thought punching me in the brain: "I need to make someone dinner, tonight."
So I thought of all my people. Folks who just took on three new foster babies, folks dealing with bad depression, folks super sick and prego....and then one lady's name popped into my head: "Call Liz. Call her now."
I did, turns out her few month old down syndrome sweet angle baby not only has influenza B but now has pnumonia and was admitted to the hospital. For the millionth time.
Long story short, I made a LOT of food and brought it over to her SEVEN other kids at home. And so my house is still a mess. And I am totally ok with it.
Maybe tomorrow? But I'm not counting on it.