First Trimester flashback

I’m supposed to be in Argentina right now, but for two or three reasons, I am not. My brother and dad are, though. I somewhat envy the fact that they’re rejoicing in great cheese and Payes Dulce de Leche alfajores while I’m sitting in my kitchen, trying to figure out what to write about.

(I love Payes. I really, really love them. My grandma sometimes sends them for my birthday and I’m looking forward to them this year.)

But on the other hand, I had such a horrible, sick day yesterday that I’m glad I wasn’t throwing up on a plane. That would’ve been interesting.

My new goal for this week, besides continuing to be a so-so homemaker (which includes making food and keeping the house reasonably clean) is to get at least eight hours of sleep each night. And I have to clean the fish tank today, too.