A little relief.

I wonder if Margaret feels slighted or concerned in any way that 

(a) I didn't mention yet on my blog that she rescued me from a terrible mood on Wednesday by agreeing to meet me with the kids at an indoor playground for a couple of hours and that I feel much better now, and 

(b) when I finally got around to blogging, sauerkraut got higher billing than she did?

Such is life in the Bearing Blog Hierarchy of Attention.

* * *

Mark was to get back that afternoon from a business trip in Italy that had turned into an eight-day-long business trip.    I have gotten pretty good at weathering business trips without ordering pizza every night, but EIGHT NIGHTS is taxing.  I really appreciated having somewhere to go for a little while in the afternoon that last day.  This is where people who know me in real life have to be careful:  if you offer "Call me if you need anything or just need to talk!" I will take you up on it. 

Between breaks like that, and spending a couple of nights over at Hannah's here and there (thank you Hannah), I stayed sane.  Contact with other adults is crucial for me, it really is.

Comments

[Margaret in Minnesota]

Said Margaret is regretting not bringing a camera so that SHE could have posted about said fun get-together.

And I will play second fiddle to your recipes ANY time.

[Cathie B]

And, you know you can call here, too...I, of course, will talk to you endlessly about cooking....Sorry.