Typical

So this is typical of me. I start something, then I don't have time to do anything about it. I have to go grocery shopping, one of the endless tasks that has taken over my life. Poor husband just took off to soccer thinking we were going with him. One look at me should have told him I wasn't. Daughter was playing with my hair, and I am in my transition outfit. You know, the one between clothes and pyjamas. The one I can be seen in only if certain rules apply. Rule #1 I am in my house and you come to the door. Rule #2 I am wearing a jacket and a hat over said outfit. Rule #3 It's an emergency Rule #4 I am going to the gym, really actually on my way to the gym.
So that being said. I must check the fridge and the pantry and see what we need. Do I want to think about cooking and lunches right now? No. Maybe I'll pick up some much needed ice cream while I'm there......