Something kind of strange happened this weekend, I actually got homesick! I moved away 2 years ago and now I feel homesick? Well, to be fair, it was an emotional event. You see, I finally made it to the one and only Trader Joe's in Chicago. And while wandering the aisles I couldn't help but be overwhelmed...I thought I was going to break down and start crying in the frozen food section and no, it wasn't because of the Trader Jose's frozen burritos.
However, with that emotional moment behind me and lot's of delicious food in my possession I ended up having a much nicer weekend than expected. My roomie/ex gf's loser boyfriend was out of town (hopefully having a very painful and physically scarring dental procedure) so I've been buddied up with her like it was the good ol' days.
And we saw an excellent movie last night, and no, it wasn't f-ing Pirate movie, Swimming Pool, very sexy, very good, lot's of hot French hinny. Truly e-r-o-t-i-c.
However, with that emotional moment behind me and lot's of delicious food in my possession I ended up having a much nicer weekend than expected. My roomie/ex gf's loser boyfriend was out of town (hopefully having a very painful and physically scarring dental procedure) so I've been buddied up with her like it was the good ol' days.
And we saw an excellent movie last night, and no, it wasn't f-ing Pirate movie, Swimming Pool, very sexy, very good, lot's of hot French hinny. Truly e-r-o-t-i-c.
