So it's been Finals Week around here and we've been living under the shadow of long lists and stacks of unwashed dishes, ready for that final presentation to be in our past.
Yes I understand that I could have easily lived life as normal, while Michael finished his semester up but....what fun is that? I pushed aside my normal householdly tasks to join w/him in his last push of the semester, supporting and encouraging him.
I can't help it.
When someone is stressed out or things aren't going right I try to stuff their face.
It's just who I am today.