Brownies last night called for a very simple, cleansing breakfast this morning. Cleansing in both body and refrigerator. Who the hell bought all these damn apples anyway??
Speaking of cleaning, notice that barely in focus disaster of counter top back there? That mess was sponsored by yours truly from deserting the kitchen after birthday brownie dessert last night.
So! I’m sporting my stay at home mom outfit today and flashing you the international sign for “Get to Work”.
Yoga pants and inside shoes?
Toys to be picked up?