I need to go to Lowe’s. I need to go to Kroger. I should probably go to Wal-Mart for an air pump for the boy’s bike. Yeah, I didn’t think about that.
However, last night was a margarita/fire night. I think I’ll keep bourbon for serious thoughts and cold nights and introduce this clear tequila into my list of alcohols that cure my problems.
Did I mention I’m suppose to abstain for three months? We’ll talk about that later.