I don't even have the energy to be embarrassed that Netflix-and-Chex-Mix happened in bed this afternoon. And a three hour nap. Sheesh this weekend kicked my bum. I've already made a mental note that family pictures and birthday parties should happen on separate weekends...if at all possible. Fortunately my husband took pity on my napping self and treated me to a dinner date night. He's the best, I tell ya!
PS: This cool article was published about Met's position prospects. Talk about an off season pick me up.
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