Life is Mundane

I came home today after going to the grocery store again. Really how many times do I need to go to that store? It is not overly fun unless you consider picking out cereal absolutely orgasmic. Besides nothing bought lasts long like a pair of fab shoes from the mall. Those fab shoes could last for at least a season or two, not two days. I consider shoes a necessity like food. Regardless if I was more organized and actually wrote a grocery list every week, it would be easier on me but I am not organized. This is a rare condition I do not possess like genius. I definitely do not possess that condition either, sad but so true. My weekly wine intake does not help the cause either, brain cells who needs them.

After my joyous grocery store trip, I came home to walk the dog, make dinner, pre-make coffee for morning and put the clothes in the dryer. I know this is major fun stuff. Tonight's dinner is my turkey meatloaf speciality. Yes I am making this yummy recipe again though as preciously I blogged I will not leave the chore of putting away the food to my husband. We do not need a repeat of that saga and he definitely does want his wonderful wife to strike again. Anyway Christmas is around the corner and I want good gifts this year. Strike could equal gifts which are less than wanted for Christmas.