Sunday, March 20, 2011
Sunday Routine Down the Pooper
I have no clue what to write about. So, why are you on, you ask? Because my stupid little brother and his stupid friend are in town for Spring break and stayed over last night. Which means my living room is a makeshift fraternity until they go back to school. Which further more means that I can not drink my coffee while staring mindlessly at the TV for an hour which is how I usually start my Sundays. So here I am confined to my kitchen, with the laptop and my coffee, thinking about running, and by running I mean driving the two minutes, to Krispy Kremes and using my visitors as a reason to down 6 warm, soft glazed with my coffee...I may even buy them some.