I am so exhausted from all this bar business. It is 8:30 on a Wednesday night and H is watching the Stanley Cup final (I like Boston sports but could care less about the Bruins…I mean, I hope they win but it really won’t affect my day tomorrow if they don’t), while I am fighting with all my might to not go to bed until it’s at least dark outside. Just. So. Tired.
I had several delicious things to write about, but then Photobucket decided not to work so now I can’t post pictures. No one wants to read a food blog that doesn’t have pictures. And I guess I could just go to another photo hosting site right now and create an account and upload my photos so that I could post, but who am I kidding, I’m way too tired for that. So tired that I can’t even be pissed off about my blogging plans being stymied. I’m just bummed out. Sad and mad. And tired.
Fingers are crossed that I can post tomorrow.