Last night, Thursday, my husband took the kids to the RC track in Broken Arrow. Totally fine, daddy time and all that. They were basically "out" for dinner. So I thought I'd get a salad from Mazzio's pizza and grab some cinnamon sticks for the fam, since I would be back around evening snack time.
I also wanted to swing by Maurice's to get some pants. I've heard that they have great fits. Well, after trying on about 10 pairs, I can agree on the fit, except the rise, and wash and cut of the leg were not for me!! Plus the tag was $79. But buy a top and bottom, get 50% off one item (the cheaper one, I can assure you!). I tried on dresses, slacks, tops, oh man, what fun! And the sales girl was so nice. But I left with nothing.
I go to Mazzio's to get my salad bar. LOVE their salad bar! And I was hungry!!! So I placed my order, salad bar to go, cinnamon sticks and a plain pizza. Got my order number, and filled my container. Yum!! They were very busy, behind in orders, so I planned on eating my salad while I waited. Just as I sat down, a girl brought out two boxes to me, one big, one smaller. I said, "that was fast! Thank you!" handed her my order number, got up and left. Awkwardly. I had two pizza boxes, a salad container, and two drinks!! Plus my wallet and keys! Its a miracle I made it without spilling anything. And the surly teenagers out side the door didn't open it for me, or say anything to me as I shimmied past with my arms full. This is where I would appreciate my husband!!! He would have at LEAST gotten the door for me, and held the drinks as I balanced the pizzas to unlock the car door. At least!
Kids and Dad were home, repeat the balancing act into the house. I sat down to eat (finally!) and here they come, "what do you have? we are hungry!" Matt opens the top box (cinnamon sticks??) and it was a personal sausage pizza!! And the second box was a sausage calzone! Arrrgh! Pepperoni and sausage are too spicy for my kids. :-( Soooooo, somebody probably got fired last night. But luckily, I got two little containers of chocolate mousse stuff and the kids ate that.
And then the cat had a leaky butt. Poor guy, but he is better today. I have to shampoo the carpet and sofa, thanks George!
