
I had a frustrating, unproductive week. Now it is Friday evening and I am running up the white flag and putting on my pajamas. It’s cocoa time. (I had been thinking about having tea, but I am at a hot chocolate level of depression.)

I had a frustrating, unproductive week. Now it is Friday evening and I am running up the white flag and putting on my pajamas. It’s cocoa time. (I had been thinking about having tea, but I am at a hot chocolate level of depression.)