This week seems determined to flatten me and suck out my will to live, and it’s only Tuesday. This does not bode well, I’m thinking.
While I go try to find my mojo (have you seen it? I think I dropped it somewhere yesterday), feel free to head on over to Alphamom to read all about how we carnivores found mealtime happiness with the rogue vegetarian in the house. Not gonna lie; it helps that said vegetarian is very cute.