Things that depress me:
1) Where did the week go? And how can I find it again?
2) Store bought eggs. Three guesses as to which of these are the store bought (organic, no less) eggs, and which one is our homegrown one?It already pains me enough to have to shell out money to buy eggs, and then you crack them open and they are so pale yellow, you wonder where the yolk is. Oy.
"The foolish man seeks happiness in the distance, the wise grows it under his feet." ~ James Oppenheim