On Eric's birthday I decided to turn over a new leaf and try to get less upset about things. Be more prepared when out with the kids, you know, snacks and spare clothes, less upset about things I can't change, and work harder to change things that need improved.
It's a good thing I mentally prepared myself. I smashed up the back end of my car. No one is hurt, except the car and maybe the garbage can. I broke the rear turn signal protective plastic. I figured, no big deal, looks like I need to turn in the part time job application.
We met Eric for bday lunch, that was fine. He wasn't happy about the car, but I thought "he just needs to realize how funny it is. He'll get over it."
Then I took the kids shopping. I didn't yell, or leave before I was done, so I call that growth.
Here's the real crap part. My best bud Carina has cancer on one of her kidneys. So she is having surgery next Friday.
But I know I can't change that, and me whining about it isn't going to change anything, soooo I am taking her a pizza. So, here's to the healing power of Erbelli's Pizza. I normally work with the healing power of cheese, but she don't do dairy. So a Spanikopita pizza it will be.