We went out to eat last night at Chick-fil-A because I’m trying to see how many days in a row I can get away with not cooking supper and/or serving leftovers.
While we were eating, Mr. CPQ casually asked if the kids had finished their homework for the day and if I had any after-dinner plans. Sensing a dessert opportunity, I quickly replied that there were absolutely no plans of any sort and there would never ever be any plans in the history of mankind that might conflict with a sugar rush. It was then he mentioned that Krispy Kreme had reopened downtown after their months-long closure for renovation and maybe we should check it out on a weeknight instead of on the weekend when it might be more crowded.
He’s brilliant, this one.
Now you see why I married him.
So off we went.
We, however, had us a little “consumption”.
Have a nice day.