Day 2 and/or Wednesday

Started my day like any other hump day or any day really. Lets be honest, there is pattern to my life. I do not deviate from it much unless on vacation and that is only 3 weeks a year. Boring, how did this happen? Oh well it happened, I am getting old and consequently I am getting boring. Stop, sorry to digress, this morning. This morning I came downstairs with my dog to find the yummy turkey meatloaf I slaved over (maybe not slaved) last night was left out by my husband!!! I was so pissed and still am. I am officially on strike, no cooking for a very LONG time. Not the best start to hump day. I treated myself to some retail therapy on my lunch hour.