So this past couple of months have been really hard for me. Work has required overtime to the point of going in on saturdays

Online masters' degree is requiring a lot of extra work

DH not quite living up to the extra housework that he said he would do because of me doing the master's degree... etc.... So I came home today and was going to make dinner, I had chicken wings thawed, turned on oven, tin foiled pan,

no freaking bbq sauce! Fine. Turned off oven, called pizza hut that I just saw commercial for and ordered their dippin strips, opened a non-lite beer and called mom. vented. pizza showed up. Ate an enourmous amount of disgusting pizza with disgustingly good garlic sauce, had non-lite beers and am now happy again
Just in case anyone was wondering what the recipe for curing a crappy day was
