It's Just Another Day

Thus far, today has been rather... average.

The Man had the day off, since Bryan, Extreme Teen, had a date with the juvenile court. He was caught with some of the green stuff, although to hear him tell it, it wasn't his, but his friend's. Oh, and he had a pipe. Again, not his, but his friend's. Mmm-hmm... I TOTALLY believe him.

Not.

Anyway, he had court today, and The Man took the day off to take him there. Other than that, it's been a typical day in the lives of us. Kids got up and ready for school, and I made their breakfast and lunches. Cereal for them, a bagel and coffee for me. I made them bologna and cheese sandwiches, Goldfish crackers, a granola bar, a piece of fruit, and a pudding cup. I usually throw in a juice box or a little water bottle but I kinda forgot to do so this morning... oops. My bad.

However, I seriously doubt they'll need therapy behind it, ya know?

So, after I got the kids off, I went to the grocery store. Got some stuff for dinner. We're having left over chicken from last nite, mixed with popcorn chicken over greens. Chicken salad, really. With a loaf of French bread...or a baguette. Probably a baguette. Sounds good. I still need to go to Trader Joe's and grab some cherry tomatoes, so whenever The Man gets back, I'll run that errand. I might pick up a bottle of white wine, too. I haven't had a glass of wine in a long while. A chilled pinot grigio sounds good, actually... And then I am HOME for the day. As in, in my p.j's, no bra, sippin my wine home.

How do you like THAT?

Why, I like that just fine.

The Man and I are registered for our four day passes at Comic Con, and I am STOKED. I am SO BLOODY EXCITED to go this year. It's the last weekend in July, and I just cannot WAIT! We didn't get to go last year because we were stupid and waited til the last minute to purchase our passes, and they were sold out. I mean, we DID go to Disneyland instead, and that rocked, but I was still disappointed that we didn't get to go. Oh well. This year, we're trying to do both, but since we still have to move, we will probably only make it to the Con.

Not that I'm complaining or anything.

I'm alright with that.

And that's all she wrote. Later.