My house smelled like roast chicken all day Thursday. And also Friday.

Then, Saturday, I finally cooked the turkey. And my house smelled like turkey all day Saturday and Sunday.

Now my refrigerator smells like turkey.

Seriously? I am so sick of the smell of cooked bird. Blargh.

Oh, and in other news, the Child is a bit sick. He's just got a fever. So today we get to see how taking a sick child to work goes! Doesn't that sound like fun? AND, I had to cancel lunch with a friend. Pity party for Desiree.

Actually, I feel really bad for him. That must be no fun- to feel bad, but still have to go to work with mama.