Elise had a really bad day yesterday. Nothing bad happened, it was just one of those days in which she didn’t feel top notch.
I came home for lunch and realized that she was in a bad mood. I went back to work and, well, worked. After work, I hopped over to Central Market and bought a ton of those little roses – the pink ones that just say Spring.
After picking out the flowers, I saw a large straw bonnet that could make for a nice ensemble. As I approached the cashier, I saw a blue tube top shirt that read “TEXAS” across the front.
I ran out to the Jeep, changed into my tube top, put on my bonnet, rode out to the greenbelt and skipped with my pink roses in-hand.
Ahem. I left Central Market and took the bushel of pink roses to my wife. That cheered her up a little.
Elise is looking for a job and getting stressed.
She made a yogurt and cucumber soup for dinner. I don’t know how (nor can I without sounding rude) to say it… we both didn’t really like it – which was fine… trust me, ask to try some of my authentic Mexican mole some time.
After dinner we went to Petsmart to pick up some cat food and then headed to Baskin Robbins for a free scoop of ice cream. Upon nearing Basking Robbins we noticed a line that stretched across two faces of the building. We both decided we would have much rather waited in line for tickets to see Great White’s most recent show.
With ice cream on the mind, we drove up one block and indulged at Dairy Queen. We came home and I watched the Mavericks lose. Blah.