It's Official

It's official. I am losing my mind. I have been doing the whole clothes thing this morning, putting away my summer clothes and getting out my winter clothes. Hey, it is November now, it is time. I hate it, but I am not so rich as to have more than enough closet space, or someone to do it for me, so there you go.

I am also doing laundry. It all fits. Make sure the summer clothes are clean before they get packed away, wash any winter stuff that may need it, even though it doesn't. So, I am tearing around my apartment doing laundry, sorting stuff, and as I zip through the kitchen a few minutes ago, I smell something delicious in the kitchen. I pause by the oven, and there is heat emanating from it. Hmmmm. I open it up and peek in. JFC there is a roast in there cooking!



I had to think hard to remember that, yes, yes, I did put it in the oven this morning. I am so frazzled right now that I forgot about stumbling out of bed this morning and slipping the roast in the oven.

One more sign that I am freaking out, and the event is not just taking place in my head anymore.

Appetizers, anyone?