MoanDay

I was soooo not interested in Monday this week.  Even a travel mug of coffee didn’t make easing into the work week any fun.

Stoopy was very happy about Monday though.  It means his weekend of kitty bachelorhood is over and he has me back to torment via meows.

Helping highlight my displeasure in the day is my carb-loaded bland menu.  Toast, leftover soup, crackers.  Oh how exciting!

Homemade ghetto iced coffee, sad square of chocolate.

Neglected blueberries on their last legs.  I couldn’t even go so far as to drop them in some yogurt or something.

And if all of that wasn’t proof of my utter laziness…then I’m pretty sure that this pathetic dinner will do it for ya.  Yup, that’s a container of pasta, mayo, cheese, and ham.  I ate the whole thing and washed it down with a secret stash of chocolate covered peanuts.

Never late evening shop when you are tired, bored and hungry.

What’s worse?  I ate that hot mess while watching Bachelor Pad.

What is the world coming to?