Monday, Monday

Couldn't think of anything else to call this one. At least you can hum along as you read.

What a Monday it started out as too. Big humungo migraine at 3 am. I limped to the bathroom and did the nasal snort zomig. This stuff goes straight to the bloodstream lemme tell ya. It started to work in about 5 minutes, but 20 minutes later I could tell it was going to get worse. So I decided to take what I call the "Clint Cocktail" (named after my favorite pharmacist) and loaded up on midrin too. And it worked! I vaguely remember Mike kissing me goodbye and me just waving at him. (He just got home and says I didn't...I seriously remember picking up my arm and giving him a little send off, but I guess I only mentally waved!). I got up an hour later only half as hung over as usual. That doubling up on controlled substances may be the way to go for those killer migraines. :)

So after a slow start, I was able to put sauce and cheese on the 67 enchiladas I made last night. I made so many because I'm splitting it 3 ways - missionary zone conference luncheon, dinner to the neighbor whose wife is camp director and left today, and 2 dinners for us. Good thing I did most of the cooking last night! I served my time at the zone conference luncheon and enjoyed working with the ladies there. I made a couple teenage boys very happy when I started bringing them all the pans that had 2 enchiladas left in them so they could finish them off. One of the elders was drooling over the plate of brownies I was putting out and goes, "would you look at that!" and I answered, "we're sharing chocolate with you...what does that tell you?!" and he says, "that you think we're pretty special?!". I thought that was funny.

It's my turn for the traditional birthday dinner tonight with the crazy gals in our ward who hang with me. We're going to my favorite restaurant, J. Alexander's. I'm saving up my calories so I can eat their french fries. They are the best! Tomorrow, Mike and I actually have a date! I seriously can't remember the last time I saw a movie with him in the theater, so I kinda started a sarcastic personal goal not to do so for a decade, since I think I might be halfway there already. Will the A Decade Without A Date Night Movie (ADWADNM) continue, or will it die a timely death? From all the reviews I read from your blogs, it sounds like there are alot of good movies to choose from.