Beer, Fajitas, and Zombies

Home Sweet Home. This week was a tough one. In between practices, attempting to make it to practices, classes, working like a mad woman, doing homework like a mad woman, flat tires, new eyes... I finaly made it HOME.
Tonight, I'll spend the most of it by having a few cheap and lackluster beer and fajitas with the mister.  Finally. I will attempt to make the most of this night and spend it shoveling food in my face, washing it down with a cold brew and reading my ass off. Tomorrow the torture begins again.