And when I got back from doing all this walking around in insanely hot/sticky weather, I and my housemates (SuprNico and Guadalupe) were wondering what to do for dinner. We've had potato pancakes for the past two days and while they're good, there's only so much potato one can take before everything starts to look/taste like potato.
Then KMelt called and invited us out for quesadillas and margaritas and we didn't put up much resistance, despite the fact that it is/was Friday. We got cheese quesadillas and margaritas. KMelt bought mine, which was exceedingly nice of her- she said I'm a very cheap date! :) My margarita was pretty good- it was peach and you could hardly taste the tequila, but I felt it a while later when we were watching a movie at KMelt's house- the Prairie Home Companion. I'm afraid I can't exactly recommend it. There were some really funny parts/jokes, but overall it was... like watching paint dry? Like watching a Flannery O'Connor short story done as a movie and waiting for something more interesting to happen- for there to be a main point, or even some decent allegory. There wasn't. But I made snarky/witty comments in my head through almost the whole thing. Definitely the tequila talking. Or snarking. Or whatever...
Anyway. Movie review eventually. Really. I promise.
Tomorrow (insanely bright and early) there is to be a yard sale, and I have stuff to sell. We'll see how that goes. I don't anticipate having much luck, but we'll see...
Goodnight, dear readers, goodnight...

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