I had a rough week, commuting-wise. I could have taken a picture of the train platform at 6:17am yesterday when the train never showed up, but I figured all you would see is black. So anyway, by last night I was NOT going to cook. We toyed with the idea of going out. We thought about burgers. Then we thought about chinese. I nixed the idea of eating at the chinese restaurant because they don't serve alcohol there, and I wanted a drink dammit. Then we came up with the brilliant idea of chinese to-go with martinis by deetz. Of course, what we hadn't planned on were the really, really good fried things that showed up in the take-out bag. Bobbie said that he would just throw them out so we wouldn't eat them. Ha.
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