CD6 or love is meatball on your pizza

It seems wicked early as I write this but I believe it's just because I'm still in a sleep deficit from Thursday and Friday nights. My edema is still out of control but I will persevere. My mental fist is raised in the air here.

So the weekend in numbers goes like this:
6 hours of missing sleep
5 minutes of pain when leg cramp hit at 1:30 am
4 loads of laundry
3 skeins of red white and green yarn
2 bags of trash
1 dishwasher unloaded and reloaded

Also had a frustrating experience. Parked and walked into a restaurant whose front door was propped wide open.  We were asked if we had a reservation (and it was not a fancy place) so I was puzzled and flippantly stated we did not and asked if we needed one. The girl then called a equally young teen aged looking boy over who told me they weren't open to the public yet.  Wouldn't you put up at least one sign, visual aid or something that stated that?  How embarrassing.  Oh well, we went down the street to an old favorite.

Love is a heart shaped meatball on your pizza. 

AND it was on special too!

May you find heart shaped items wherever you look today!