We left the house today.
We drove out to the nearest Walmart-level city to do a bigger-than-normal shopping trip. As responsible adults, we mostly stuck to our list. I insisted on a massive jar of minced garlic. Shawshank bought a proper jacket. There was no dinosaur-shaped chicken.
NONE.
We bought a couple of vape carts, then stopped at McDonald’s to grab lunch for the ride home. Once we put away all the goods, we went to TinyTown‘s winter craft fair. I spent the remainder of the afternoon giving myself the weekly mani/pedi. The pedi turned out ok: white polish was the overwhelming suggestion from my casual polling of the Foot Clan. The manicure turned out terribly, and I’ve already stripped it off.
We’ve both enjoyed the vapes since dinner, and now we’re watching Pitch Perfect on the couch.
