Work was blah yesterday. When I got home from work I realized I had left my iPod in my desk drawer. Oooh, I was some kind of mad. I contemplated going back for it, but I just couldn’t bring myself to go back. I only live across the street, so it wasn’t like it’d take a long time to do it.
I took a nap and then made some dinner and started to lounge on the couch. I haven’t watched TV in months (only movies), so I turned on the TV only to find nothing worth watching.
I called M.Lo and convinced her to go get ice cream with me. I had just seen a commercial for Sonic’s Cookie Dough Blast, so that got me craving ice cream. M.Lo suggested drinks and salsa instead, so we went to Baby A’s. I figured I could get ice cream and a drink, and she could have a drink and salsa. Baby A’s has good drinks, but their Prickly Pear Margarita is not nearly as good as the ones at El Chile.
As we were walking out of Baby A’s she put her hand in my back pocket, then hiked my underwear up to get even with me for yanking her thong up her butt last week. I never like walking in front of her because she is not to be trusted. She won’t walk in front of me for the same reasons, so we end up walking side by side, half facing each other, guarding ourselves, and telling each other to “quit it”, even though neither of us has done anything yet.
She made me stop at McDonald’s so she could get an “ice cream” cone, which we all know isn’t really ice cream. The lady at the window hands me the cone and napkins, and I pass the cone to M.Lo but she doesn’t take the napkins. So I’m sitting there holding the napkins waiting for her to take them, then finally I say “Take your DAMN napkins!” She didn’t like my tone, so she shoved the ice cream cone in my face (the mouth area).
Good times…
So there I am laughing and trying to drive, while trying to tickle her (she hates that), and wipe my face off at the same time. Meanwhile she’s screaming because I’m tickling her and because we’re nearly crashing into everything around us.
We went to Pier 1 to visit with hottie Jeff. She called him and then we hid around in the store while he wandered around trying to find us… which didn’t last long because we couldn’t stop giggling and our flip-flops were too loud. They were about to close, so we didn’t get to stay long. I dropped her off at home, then I went home to read and go to bed.
