making breakfast on Thursday. Cosme stopped at Chickfila instead. I didn't make the cinnamon rolls like I had planned either… until yesterday. I couldn't find my frosting recipe so I had to throw stuff together and make it work. It worked so I guess I should write it all down. One guess what I had for breakfast this morning.
I want to go back to bed. I dozed off watching The Handmaid's Tale last night. That means after it ended and I woke up from a nice little nap around 10:00, I was wide awake. I hate it when that happens. Now I'm dragging. I need to get dressed though. I have an extra pan of cinnamon rolls I was going to take to the church office this morning and I know they close early today. The dogs would probably appreciate it if I stopped to pick up another bag of food for them. So much to do and so little oomph. Seriously though, I need to move and all I want to do is sit here. That's a lie. All I want to do is walk back to the bedroom and plop on the bed. I'll fix that. I still need to make the bed. It's so hard to sit on a made bed. I'll try that. If that doesn't work, I'll have a Coke. If the Coke doesn't work, I'll give up and have a nap on the couch or the spare bed.
Get up, Melanie. You can do this.
