I'm gonna kill him
I'd emptied my pockets on the bed earlier, planning on changing out of my jeans and into sweats for the gym. Decided I just didn't feel up to it after all and went outside to clean my bike, helmet, and jacket instead. Fast forward a couple hours... I'm out here trying to figure out wtf is wrong with Twitter when I hear Hubby say "look what I found! It's a sweet deal!" Huh? Uh oh. I left three singles on the bed and he found them. Of course what came to mind is "that must be a hint that she wants Dairy Queen." Um, no, I never even thought about it, actually. If you don't know, DQ has a special right now on a few things that are 2/$3, 2/$4, and 2/$5 that they call their 'Sweet Deals.' Two small ice cream sundaes just happens to be one of the 2/$3 deals. Do you know what it's like when someone mentions something like that? "So, we're riding the bikes over to get Sweet Deals for tonight?" Still had my boots and jeans on from riding earlier in the day and I liked the idea of getting the bikes out again. Dammit. I suggested McD's for fruit and yogurt parfaits, but that can't really compare to a hot fudge sundae. So, guess where we just got back from????? :(