I got a brochure at breakfast today, “Are you sure you’re going to heaven?” And I’m not, but mostlie because I don’t reallie believe it exists. But I’m not writing to tell you about my religious beliefs… blog title aside. I’m writing to tell you about Saturday.
Saturday is a Market Day. Market is open three days each week. Tuesday 6 to 4. Friday 6 to 4. Saturday 6 to 2. You gotta go when the going is good. So we went.
And today they had special breakfast. Harvest Breakfast. Senorita Burrito breakfast burritos, Cinnamon French Toast, Hot Cider. Sooper Awesome…
Then we spent the whole day laying about. We’re good at it. We got mad relaxation skills. Plus, it’s been a long week.
No more NCIS, so I’ma go sleep.