I am a lucky, lucky dog. 'A' takes all three of our precious children to dinner with my in-laws on Thursday nights. That means I get to revel in ME ME ME. First off I am going to the gym, then I'm getting some black beans and guac and sour cream 'to go' at the Aztec Grill. Then I will assemble them into nachos, which I will eat while consuming girl entertainments of some sort or other. Full disclosure: the Aztec Grill is a teeny franchise that operates out of a couple of local gas stations, but I do not even care about their proximity to purveyors of petroleum and cigarettes. Their food (now that I've pried the secret out of my mother as to where she has been acquiring it) is my new personal nirvana.
Have a good night all!
Have a good night all!