*yawn stretch*

Good morning!
Thanks to one Ms T-Plaid for a lovely afternoon/evening, some Zim, and some damn fine vittles.
Now I know why our parents all wanted us to play outside when we were wee. It's cuz it makes you sleepy.
It's Sunday, and rather than going to see Jesus, I'm going to Sam's Club. It makes me feel kind of icky to think of it that way. To relieve my ickiness, there are cimamen rolls in the oven right now. Sissy and I are going to pick up the nibblies for prom and see if there are any decorations that catch our collective eye, though those will probably come from a party-type store, and not the Walton family behemoth.