ummmm....

Yeah, I'm nervous.  

And last week I was so stressed w/my kiddie concert at school.  It turned out great, and even though I was so beyond tired the night before the concert (after a 2.5 hour rehearsal!) I felt the need, at 10 pm, for some grub...and so I grabbed Ben & my super bad mood and went out for delicious pizza

& wine

even though i should've been in bed, preparing for the concert, getting rest, 
etc., etc., etc...

Sometimes it's best to stay up late chatting, eating
& drinking

lots

of

wine.








Right?