Pickles and Cookies

It was a long night, a long night to follow up a long day. Nothing had gone right. At work, the numbers were low and the tempers high. So I ducked out of there at the first opportunity. Just to get home and find my electricity shot and my food storage low. Too late to hit my favorite restaurant, besides HE would be there. And I don’t want to see him. So I sit down to my candle light dinner of Valasic hamburger slices and Thin Mint Girl Scout cookies. All in all it wasn’t a bad finish to a bad day.