Yesterday we tried to go to weight Watchers but the had the road closed for a parade. I was just too impatient to find a way around so we went to lunch instead. So instead of weighing in we proceded to consume a large combination pizza between the two of us. (Bad Boys!). Well it was delicious.
Then we came home. Did some laundry. We were bored and just had to get out so we decided to go to the mall. Blah. Boring. We then took a drive.
When we got home around 6:30pm our friends called and said they were bored (what a coincidence I replied). So they asked if we wanted to go to dinner. We ended up at Brew It Up. Had some yummy beer and western burger. The 3 beers I had pretty much did me in. We went back to our friends house and proceeded to watch Family Guy. I have never seen this show. It is hysterical. We made it through about 4 episodes at which time I proceeded to fall asleep (rude I know but common with me and beer). So John decided it was time for us to come home. We got home bout 11:15 and went to bed.
I was having the wildest dream... I was at a party and I was showing George Clooney how to make a taco salad and then RING RING RING. Damn would love to have known how that progressed.