Working for the Weekend
Saturday evening:
I took a nap around 5pm to get ready for my evening. Awake and refreshed, I bounded to the fridge and chugged a Yoo-Hoo. Screw Michelob; weekends were made for Yoo-Hoo. Senses all a tingle from the Yoo-Hoo, I grabbed the towels from the dryer and folded them. And then, I put them in the closet. Oh yes!
Later that night, I went to Publix to buy some milk. I know what you are thinking; "not the same night you folded towels??!" Indeed that same night. Off to Publix I rode with a gleam in my eye and a shopping list in my hand.
Milk; aluminum foil; shaving cream; straws. (Now that I look at it, it's a pretty pathetic grocery list.) I was feeling a little saucy, so I decided to spice up the evening. I didn't buy just regular old straws like my wife instructed. Oh no. I got the Glad "flexible" straws. And I didn't even ask her.
Good times...Good times.
I took a nap around 5pm to get ready for my evening. Awake and refreshed, I bounded to the fridge and chugged a Yoo-Hoo. Screw Michelob; weekends were made for Yoo-Hoo. Senses all a tingle from the Yoo-Hoo, I grabbed the towels from the dryer and folded them. And then, I put them in the closet. Oh yes!
Later that night, I went to Publix to buy some milk. I know what you are thinking; "not the same night you folded towels??!" Indeed that same night. Off to Publix I rode with a gleam in my eye and a shopping list in my hand.
Milk; aluminum foil; shaving cream; straws. (Now that I look at it, it's a pretty pathetic grocery list.) I was feeling a little saucy, so I decided to spice up the evening. I didn't buy just regular old straws like my wife instructed. Oh no. I got the Glad "flexible" straws. And I didn't even ask her.
Good times...Good times.
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