The beginning of this week was cold. As I do with many other things in life, I used the weather as an excuse to not worry about what I wore.
I believe it was on Monday or Tuesday that I started my Dad's Christmas present.
Wednesday, I released my inner southern-girl and made biscuits for breakfast.
Then Thursday morning, I made French toast casserole for breakfast.
I also started a horrendous Christmas sweater because it's that time of year.
Then Friday, made some chimichangas that would have made the Merc with a Mouth himself proud.
And so went my week.
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