“So do not be anxious about tomorrow. Tomorrow will look after itself.”
by chuckofish

Well, here we are. I forgot I had to blog tonight and was reminded at 9:30. Insert the eyeroll emoji. Or better yet:

In my defense, I think we all exist in a state of being confused about which day it is. My tip off should have been the rage-inducing day I had. It was truly another Tuesday that felt like it should be the end of the week. Co-workers that make simple things way more complicated than necessary. Emails that go ignored. And to top it off, a Zoom call with eight friends that required half an hour of audio tinkering only for everyone to decide I was the problem. Yeah, no thanks.
The good news is that tomorrow is a new day. And I ordered a mason jar of to-go margarita from a restaurant up the street and I’ve got leftovers.
*Matthew 6:34

Oh, but Lottie in the turkey hat makes everything better!
I almost posted Homer last week! And thank goodness for margaritas…
That picture of Lottie is the best! I feel like that all the time…