Food! We Want Food!

[days_unfolding]

I got up around 11.

 

Mimi: I'm starving. I'm on my last legs. Etc.

 

I gave her some dry food. She ate a little.

 

Mimi: That's not what I'm starving for.

 

Me: I don't think that you understand what "starving" is.

 

I was making a grocery list, and it read like an exercise in decadence except for the all-important "cat food". Cheesecake! Want cheesecake! Damn you, bandicoot :) I don't think that I understand the concept of "starving" either. I checked out Kroger's sales and coupons, and found a few things to get.

 

Had snuggles with the girls.

 

I keep checking to see if the seller has shipped the guitar. Adrienne, you just bought it yesterday. Take a chill pill. Which reminds me, I have a pair of Italian shoes that I want to sell, so I need to find a box for them.

 

I shopped until I dropped. Picked up Harlee's meds. Went to Dollar Tree, Aldi, Walmart, Krogers, and Walgreens. Ate dinner at Culvers. Came home with a strawberry cheesecake, cookies, frozen yogurt, some quick bread mixes, and poppy-seed muffins. Oh, and some actual meals too.

 

And I managed to forget some stuff that I didn't write down. Oh well.

 

Now it's too late to do anything besides homework.