When Spoons Attack: A Kimbykat Special
Good Morning LJ!
I had an (interrupted by desire to sing along to favorite love song "The
Promise" as you well know ...) interesting weekend I guess. Friday I spent
the night with chancellor_d. We went to Taco Bell because I was
powerfully hungry. While there some scary large woman wearing magenta (eek)
was staring at me and coaxed the frightened animal response from me. EVIL!
Then some family with children behind us were quite loud. Their little girl
fell and hit her head which caused the mother to chide her saying that maybe
if she'd been watching what she'd been doing she would not have injured
herself. Dennis was inclined to believe that maybe if the mother had been
paying attention to her unruly kids ... and I agreed. Sorry but little
people NEED supervision ... that's what parents are for. Geez peeps!
After leaving Taco Hell (er Bell) we went back to his place for ... (drum
roll please) sleeping. Oh, that was some good napping! Once we awoke, he
got up and packed for his drive to Cali. He dropped me home on his way.
After I arrived home, I found Mike in the shower getting ready for work. I
asked about his night be he seemed super annoyed that I was getting home at
3 am. He told me that he'd went out w/ one of the boys from work but I would
later find out that was a lie! *eh heh*
He left for work and I went to bed. He came home many hours later from work
and crashed on the couch. I took a nap. (I was hella lazy.) We both
eventually woke up and decided to get some dinner at the Old Spaghetti
Factory which is where we usually spend out weekend meal times. We got
there and some lady began questioning me about my RHPS shirt (I think I
mentioned this in a previous post). After talking with her, Mike and I got
out table. I had two raspberry itallian sodas while we talked. He droped
the bomb that he'd lied and was actually out w/ some woman. I said that was
awesome and I had no hard feelings. He proceeded to tell me the story that
I had posted about in a previous post. Any way, I was glad and he was glad
and we both got every thing off our chests. It made for a lovely dinner
(which I paid for but we'd realized that he'd lost his debit card right
after dinner).
We left, went to Tarjay (Target) where I picked up some of that new fangled
"zero transfer" lipstick ... Endless Kissable (which kind of sucks) and it
was two for one and quite cheep. I also bought some Instead (*hehehehe*),
some Sugar and Vanilla body wash, a new shaver and some other miscellaneous
things. We went to check out (in seperate lines *heheheh*) at which point
Mike realized that he'd lost his card. I insisted on paying for his
purchases because A) I'm super nice some times and B) I know he's good for
it. He declined loudly and I said "don't be silly, we need that stuff any
way so hand it over" but he cried out "don't make a scene". (He's over
sensitive about that kind of thing.) So I grabbed a bag of his things
containing toliet tissue and cat food which I paid for ... obviously it was
needed stuff. We checked out and left the store. When we got home, I
realized while unpacking that I'd acidently stolen soap from Tarjay because
it had been in the bag but two larger items where in there that the girl
didn't see.
(insert No Doubt's cover of "It's My Life" again)
Gotta go ... continue later ...
- k
I had an (interrupted by desire to sing along to favorite love song "The
Promise" as you well know ...) interesting weekend I guess. Friday I spent
the night with chancellor_d. We went to Taco Bell because I was
powerfully hungry. While there some scary large woman wearing magenta (eek)
was staring at me and coaxed the frightened animal response from me. EVIL!
Then some family with children behind us were quite loud. Their little girl
fell and hit her head which caused the mother to chide her saying that maybe
if she'd been watching what she'd been doing she would not have injured
herself. Dennis was inclined to believe that maybe if the mother had been
paying attention to her unruly kids ... and I agreed. Sorry but little
people NEED supervision ... that's what parents are for. Geez peeps!
After leaving Taco Hell (er Bell) we went back to his place for ... (drum
roll please) sleeping. Oh, that was some good napping! Once we awoke, he
got up and packed for his drive to Cali. He dropped me home on his way.
After I arrived home, I found Mike in the shower getting ready for work. I
asked about his night be he seemed super annoyed that I was getting home at
3 am. He told me that he'd went out w/ one of the boys from work but I would
later find out that was a lie! *eh heh*
He left for work and I went to bed. He came home many hours later from work
and crashed on the couch. I took a nap. (I was hella lazy.) We both
eventually woke up and decided to get some dinner at the Old Spaghetti
Factory which is where we usually spend out weekend meal times. We got
there and some lady began questioning me about my RHPS shirt (I think I
mentioned this in a previous post). After talking with her, Mike and I got
out table. I had two raspberry itallian sodas while we talked. He droped
the bomb that he'd lied and was actually out w/ some woman. I said that was
awesome and I had no hard feelings. He proceeded to tell me the story that
I had posted about in a previous post. Any way, I was glad and he was glad
and we both got every thing off our chests. It made for a lovely dinner
(which I paid for but we'd realized that he'd lost his debit card right
after dinner).
We left, went to Tarjay (Target) where I picked up some of that new fangled
"zero transfer" lipstick ... Endless Kissable (which kind of sucks) and it
was two for one and quite cheep. I also bought some Instead (*hehehehe*),
some Sugar and Vanilla body wash, a new shaver and some other miscellaneous
things. We went to check out (in seperate lines *heheheh*) at which point
Mike realized that he'd lost his card. I insisted on paying for his
purchases because A) I'm super nice some times and B) I know he's good for
it. He declined loudly and I said "don't be silly, we need that stuff any
way so hand it over" but he cried out "don't make a scene". (He's over
sensitive about that kind of thing.) So I grabbed a bag of his things
containing toliet tissue and cat food which I paid for ... obviously it was
needed stuff. We checked out and left the store. When we got home, I
realized while unpacking that I'd acidently stolen soap from Tarjay because
it had been in the bag but two larger items where in there that the girl
didn't see.
(insert No Doubt's cover of "It's My Life" again)
Gotta go ... continue later ...
- k