Seriously it has been a long day and it's only 3:30.
I premade dinner last night since my meeting with a personal trainer at the gym was at 5.
Pea pasta is becoming a favorite in our house. Well for the squirrel and I. Not so much for the husband. He doesn't like peas. We eat it on nights when he isn't home.

All I do is boil whole wheat pasta
(usually shells) with frozen peas. Then drain everything and add olive oil, a little garlic, coarse sea salt, and fresh parmesan. Squirrel likes it because "the peas hide in the shells". It gives her something to do. You could easily add chicken or tuna. Or switch out the peas for another veggies. I've done lima beans, asparagus, and brocolli.
Thank goodness I started my breakfast last night.
We woke up late this morning and for some reason that always makes everyone cranky.
Last night I mashed a banana with 1/3 cup muesli, cinnamon, almond butter, and a splash of amond milk.
I started to pour myself a bowl of cereal this morning when I remembered what I left in the fridge!

Perfect doughy mess.
Plus some foamy coffee.
Squirrel had a fever last week so inevitably little buddy had one this morning.
We were out of diapers so I braved Target around lunch time.
I ran by Chick-fil-a and the squirrel and I had lunch in the Target parking lot.
Terrible mom.
I like Chick-fil-a. They have good healthy options. I got a chicken garden salad with fat free berry balsamic dressing.
I snapped this picture and ate two bites before little buddy started wailing. Poor squirrel ate her nuggets in the shopping cart at Target.
It was my fault for poor planning.
This may not sound like a stressful day but I've listened to non-stop whining or crying since 8am. Whining and crying wears on my nerves.
Is it too early for whine?
I mean wine ;)