Last Thursday was one for the record books. I had a multiple huge orders at work and was on the clock from 5am-4pm. And for some miraculous reason, when I got home I was not only conscious enough to consider a margarita, but flat-out demand one. After what felt like the most glorious shower of my life, Richard, Meggie, and I went to this great little place around the corner that we love (Enchilada's!), and lemme tell you, that margarita tasted goooood!
Meggie, who loves barbeque so much she tries it at a Mexican restaurant. (I'm so glad she did, because the fries were delicious!)
Afterwards, we went to Wal*Mart for a few randos, and thaaat's when the 11-hour shift + margarita hit me! So, the logical step was the get in the cart, have Meggie to push me around, and giggle/text all my friends about what an awesome step-mom I am. I'm so glad my family doesn't mind being a spectacle!
It was such a fun way to end a crazy fucking Thursday! Meggie was in such a cute Meggie Mood, and part of the reason she's always so much fun because she totally gets how much I have to (have to) love on her dad (I had to go to bed so early on Wednesday I had lost time to make up for!). Plus, she's one of the few people than can decipher my deliriously tired speech and then girlfriend made cookies while we were watching the new "Parks and Rec" episodes. She's kinda killing it at being my step-daughter. ;)


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