April 20th. Day 35.
The weekend was a blur. Today was a blur.
To be honest, I can't recall if my kids did any schoolwork on Friday. It was 43 years ago and I don't know how you expect me to remember that. I do remember that I got down to work...
After Marie Kondo-ing the hell out of my spice cabinet at the beginning of 2019, it took approximately 15 months for it to go from alphabetical, unexpired spices to WHERE THE HELL IS THE SALT AND WHY IS THIS BOTTLE STICKY? Things are now back in their rightful places and in a commitment to keeping things neat and orderly, I will no longer be cooking.
Poodle Yoy finished up at the groomer. Because at her last appointment in March, she became the exorcist, the groomer never made it to her head. She was a hot mess today, so I tranqued her and sent her into the van. Off went all her hair. RIP puffy ears.