I’ve run out of only one thing…
My hubby thinks we could go 2 weeks with the food we have in the house. I’m willing to take a few risks and run to the store once a week. No one has what I am looking for though.
I have run out of things to write about. It is just the 2 of us at home, working side by side at the kitchen table. Trying to keep it light, get work done, entertain ourselves, but there have been zero small, interesting moments. I still have 11 days to write.
I kind of wish he would start irritating me, but we aren’t really bothered by this boring, mundane schedule.
This is going to be a long couple of weeks (or more).