Being in the three hundreds is still cool.
Good thing, too, because so much of life isn't right now. Woke up in a -vile- mood - just really awful. Ten pounds of self-pity and resentment and loneliness stuffed into a five pound sack. Was not at all helped by discovering the vegan sausage I was planning to use for biscuits and gravy was patties instead of crumble and not enough of those.
I went to the bakery instead. When in non-diabetic doubt, sugar usually never hurts.
Youngest wanted a haircut so I took her for that and then escaped into a book for most of the day. Things started easing up as they always do even though you think they never will.
Unusually for me I decided to do the groceries in the evening as I had to drop Youngest at the school auditorium anyway. Glad I did because it means I can totally stay in my pajamas all day tomorrow and not leave the house if I so choose.
It snowed again today and although the weather heads were right about little/no accumulation just seeing all that stupid white stuff swirling around just -got- to me.
Had a leftover prepackaged pie shell from Pi Day so I made a new-to-me recipe: chocolate chess pie. Very easy and there was extra filling which I baked separately in a tiny pan...which is how I know the actual pie will be delicious for tomorrow's breakfast. From-scratch mac-n-cheese for dinner and leftovers for lunch so I'm all set food-wise.
Maybe tomorrow's mood will be significantly better. Maybe.