Garlic and thyme whole wheat flatbread
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My current sitch at 8:00p.m. Monday night: Listening to the lullabye version of Phil Collins’ You’ll Be In My Heart through the walls as Mike tries to put Andy to bed. Weezer is next to me. In one hand, I am holding his binky full of peanut butter for him, because he is a brat and refuses to hold it with his paws, and trying to type with my other hand at the same time. My wine is on the coffee table which just seems way too far to reach for because if I move out from under this heated blanket, I might freeze. Baseball is still on the TV because Mike didn’t turn it off and like I said, I don’t want to move out of fear of freezing. I am wearing the outfit I have been in all day which consists of pajama pants and a sweatshirt. I made this life choice because I heard snow in the 6am forecast and gave up on impressing anybody today. I did shower though. Mike swears the heat is working, but I beg to differ. I am pretty sure it is blowing cold air through the house and does not kick …
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