Comfort pie

This is the first weekend in four that I have been able to relax. No little sister Prom, no Easter, no weddings in distant lands, nothing. I had all 48 hours of weekend to catch up on stuff- and I did. But why do I still feel anxious?

I just tried to log onto my work email- so at least I could clean up my Inbox for the morning... it would not cooperate! I am the girl that likes to keep <50 messages at the end of each day-- I left around 250 on Friday. That was the kinda day/week I had.

On the up side, Jesse just let me have the last piece of dutch apple pie.