A post in which there is still more shopping

I have been drinking Gevalia coffee for a week now after finding it on sale. Johan has NOT showed up to whisk me away to exotic locales. I've been waiting. I want my cuppa freakin' Johan. So Johan if you're reading this, it's time you showed the fuck up. It's pretty good coffee though.

It was a fairly easy day at work, but I was kind of drug out from not sleeping well Wednesday night. It always hits me the day after for some reason. The twit meeting went very quickly - it was about 5 minutes long today. Alan was very busy, and he knows he doesn't have to worry about my stuff.

I had a text from the guy I had set up the date with last night, cancelling again. I'm like whatever.

After work, I kind of wanted to do something, but I kind of didn't. I felt tired, but I hated to waste a Friday night. I decided to stop at Trader Joe's on the way home. I had read online how good their veggie sausage is and have been meaning to pick some up. Since I was in the area anyway, I decided to drop in to Target. I've been enjoying being given license to shop there (by James). Happily, the dearth of underwear in my size was over. I picked up a couple of packages of that and some odds and ends. Then I went to Trader's and did the same thing. The veggie sausages were pretty expensive, but it's not like I'll be eating tons of them. They also had a really good price on frozen, strung, and snapped haricots verts, so I picked up a couple of bags of them to make for lunches next week. I figure they'll be at least as good as the tough fresh ones I bought the other week.

Then I made my way home and collapsed. I ate some dip I picked up at Trader's for supper. I thought about calling Miss Kat and Dana, but we have a game night tentatively set up with them for tomorrow, and I don't want to double-night them. That's a lotta Steve.

I went to put my new underwear in to wash, and realized after all the pains I had taken that one of the packs I picked up was the wrong size. Dammit. And I had already cut the bag. I can't believe I did that. I've only been looking at freakin' underwear for a month now!