well, this game is certainly addicting.



my weekend was rather lazy, except for saturday when i worked 10- 6. that was pretty rough-going. i can't stand working on saturdays, because that's when everybody and their mother (their old, crotchety, half deaf, i-want-a-deal mother) comes out. saturdays make me hate my life. saturdays make me cry. saturdays make me a mean person; if you come into my store on a saturday with some real, genuine problem, i will not only have no empathy, but i will also glare at you the whole time you're telling your sad tale of eyewear woe.

saturday night we went out with chris' ex-boss, a man with a head full of completely white hair. some people can really carry that off, such as steve martin. and this guy.

yesterday we bummed around all day, except for a mid-day jaunt to quizno's and costco. costco always gets me upset. i always feel like i'm going to die before i can use the stuff i buy. we bought a gigantic box of raisin bran, 12 light bulbs when all i needed was 1, and a drum full of chai mix. we almost got the 30 rolls of toilet paper, but were afraid that we wouldn't have enough cash. 30 rolls of toilet paper- now that we would have used, especially since i'm starting to cook a little more. watch out, guests.