Weekends are just too short

Weekends are just too short. This fact, while universally known and accepted is further worsened by having to spend a good deal of said weekend working. Yes, working. The upside, thankfully. is that I get paid for it. Yes, that's right. $ Bay-bee.

I spent most of saturday working. I was able to get out for a little shopping trip to Target and yummy dinner with the wife. We hit up Thai Basil, which I highly recommend. Great food, greater service. Luckilly we missed the homecoming rush and were leaving as party 1 of 4 was arriving. 28 high school kids. ACK.

Sunday was a better. Still worked, but like I said above... $  so that's ok.

We decided that it was time to try our hands at furniture shopping again. We tried once before to put a couch in the basement, to no avail. The door and corridor to the basement are pretty darn small and tight. Rather than a full blown sofa we opted, this time for pieces. We picked up two end pieces of a larger sectional setup. Each is an armless chair but can be slid together for the sleeping or cuddling or whatever. So those arrive Tuesday.

We also hit up BigLOTs. Ah yeah discount shopping at it's best worst. Got some nice clothes and furniture and home decore... HA no. We got green beans for the dogs, a bag of cheetos for me, and some other small stuff. Our goal was a white table cloth for Nicoles upcoming pottery sale, mission failed. How hard is it to find a white table clothe? Hard.

Then back home for some TV and more work.

Dinner was our first attempt at wok frying Tofu... we need to practice a bit...

And with that the weekend is over...

but wait! Rob sent this to me (that's him in the fly zoot suit)... Damned if I didn't ROTFLOL