When the Going Gets Tough, the Tough Call Domino’s.

Nothing says “Rise and shine!” quite like waking up to a dog with an upset stomach, and its former contents all over your living room rug. I’ll spare the details, but I will say the smell of dog crap is not easy to get out of a rug, and I just didn’t appreciate the joy of pre-8am steam cleaning like I probably should.

The day just went from there- crabby kids, dog running in and out, and culminated in a roast that I was supposed to cook for dinner but forgot to defrost till this morning. No problem, I have a microwave! Thank goodness for modern technology. So I get ready to nuke it, and realize I have no aluminum foil to cook it in once it is defrosted. Greeeaaaaattttt. But hey, I have an answer to everything. I pop online, and in a few clicks have 3 pizzas and a 2 liter of coke scheduled to arrive at my door 10 minutes before hubby gets home. I figure if there was a day I deserved a break, this is it.

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