oh Monday, really did you have to be so "Monday"?

This was my trying-to-salvage a not-that-great Monday Morning

during lunch; computer woes; sleeping woes; foot woes; messy house woes.

I am holding on to this fact:

My Husband and I were prayed for during liturgy yesterday.

That meant so much.

My Husband knew I was about as limp as a newly wet dish rag, 

so he took me out to our favourite diner for dinner.

I had beef and mashed potatoes.

Back home he had to do more work, poor man.

Now it is time for bed.

Tomorrow is a NYC day.

I really hope it is a peaceful one.