It Wasn't Me It Was the Evil I

After reflecting on yesterday's flapdoodle the problem became obvious.

I wanted to go have breakfast at Strbcks like I used to when the kids were in school.
I wanted to go out for lunch because I had the van and I could.
I wanted to look around a little at Targt instead of just dashing in and out.
I wanted to cross that spice off my list so I went to another store.
I wanted to get some teaching in despite our busy morning.
I wanted to fill the afternoon time with a playdate.
I wanted to make gumbo for dinner even though the day had gone to h-e-double hockey sticks so I made the kids walk to the grocery store.

Yikes. It was like "suburban mom goes wild" around here. Well....lesson learned.