Aud and I stopped on Friday to p.u. some supplies for our
“end of the world party”. The grocery store
(Schnuck’s) is right by the alcohol store (Friar Tuck’s). I gave Thomas a call and asked him if he
needed me to pick something up. Of course,
yes! He asked for some “Hop Devil”,
which I think is appropriate for “an end of the world” party. It hit me right then that aud was making a
cake called “death by chocolate”. We
weren’t even trying to be this awesome!!!!
I sent aud into the store and then looked toward Friar Tuck’s. it looked soooo far away, maybe 35
yards. Yes, I drove to it. And you know what? My parking space rocked!!! And you know what’s even better? My parking spot when I drove back the 35
yards to the grocery store was an even better spot than before I left. It might have been the “expectant mother’s”
space. You see, the sign was between two
spaces so I decided it went with the space on the left (you know, road signs
usually refer to the lane to the left of it) and I was parking in the one on
the right, so it’s all good.
Why did I drive you ask?
Well, it was blowing some mighty cold wind, and I might have been
wearing my birks, and I might have been wearing those without socks, and I
might have not wanted to put my jacket on b/c I was only going to take it off 2
minutes later and that makes me angry b/c I have to carry it all through the
store, and I might have not wanted to carry the two 6 packs that far b/c the
cardboard handles get uncomfortable after awhile, and I might have been
carrying my big purse that has everything I own in it and carrying that and the
beer would have made me off balance and I would have never made it back to my
car b/c I would have been walking in circles, and it might have been b/c I am
lazy and just didn’t want to. Who
knows? It’s a mystery.
Do you know what’s even better?. Today Thomas and I made the same stop. First we went into Friar Tuck’s to get the
beer and then we were heading over to the grocery store. He put the beer in the back of the van and I
climbed into the passenger seat. He
asked me what I was doing b/c Schnuck’s was right there. I explained to him that it was too far. Anyway, he made me walk, something about
being lazy. Whatever. I was trying like
crazy to think of all the reasons we shouldn’t walk. I was listing off all the things that we
would need, and since it was me I would find even more things I need that I
didn’t know I needed right then. Guess
who was sent out to move the van closer?
That’s right, me!!!! OMG, right as
am writing this I just realized that I had to walk there and back and he only
had to walk there. WTH? Thomas – 1, Krista – 0. I hate it when he wins.
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