Today was probably the hardest day I have ever had at work. I wish I could tell you why, but there’s this pesky little thing called HIPAA that I must adhere to. Let’s just say…
Adrenaline crashes are rough.
But do you know what makes it all better? Walking in the door at 8:45 pm on a Friday night and finding your sweet husband, after working his own 10 hour day at work, has made his famous pizza.
And just like that, it’s all better.