mild funny, and do you want to come over to eat frozen snacks? we have plenty.

You know how they say not to go grocery shopping when you're hungry? Also, REALLY not when you're hungry and sleepy. M and I went for an eleven o'clock shopping spree to get just a couple of things, and accidentally spent $120. We bought stuff we would never have bought on any other day. We bought four boxes of Hot Pockets. We hate Hot Pockets. Last time we bought them, we swore never again, and that was about five years ago. We bought about eight different frozen dinners, and four different varieties of frozen potatoes, peach ice cream and crunchy snacks and pop.

When we got to the register and started piling the stuff on the belt, I whispered to M, "Have we been smoking pot?" And M said, "Yes, I think so."

sunday night

I just got off the phone with my mom, who was calling to tell me that Jerry's burnt down tonight. It's a restaurant that has been there for many years.. sort of a Shoney's/Denny's type. My mom was not all that broken up about it, except in the way that she didn't want to actually see someone lose their livelihood. She hated that place, particularly after said owner (whom they know) pissed her off royally and eternally last year. My extended family congregated across the road to watch like a passel of rednecks. I am so proud. (Yeah, I totally would have been there, too, had we lived in town still.)

That's about all the blogging goodness I have for today. M and I were pretty busy playing computer games with all sorts of home tasks today, and he went off to three stores to buy a weedeater so he could mow. He did, in fact, mow.. but he didn't actually weedeat, so I'm not sure what the rush was. :) Oh, and I preemptively cut his hair before he started nagging about it. It doesn't take long to do, but it has to be timed right.. especially since we have a must-change-sheets rule on hair-cutting nights. I think the little rituals that couples end up in are so funny. Like.. the divisions of labor in our household--M's job is to take out the trash, but putting a new bag in is my job. That's just silly!

Tomorrow, I am planning on sleeping as late as I want, and then I'm going to play play play all day. Also, I shall eat bonbons. It has been a long while since my last day to myself and I've been unusually social of late, so this weekend has been so, so refreshing. I am really looking forward to tomorrow (though I wish M could be here with me). The rest of the week.. eh, not so much.