...Is a day well spent, I say.
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You might notice throughout the course of my blog adventure that I like to talk about Sonia, my heterosexual life mate, a lot. I tend to do that and I have every right to. One, she's beyond awesome and two, she has been with me since the fourth grade and is an incredibly important part of my life.
Just sayin'...
Alright then? Okay. Time to chronicle this wonderful afternoon.
Sonia was on the hunt. A new bathing suit was in order, and with failed attempts on our side of town, she headed up to Uptown, which is a rather nice place to be, if I do say so myself. Coronado mall makes me wonder why Cottonwood, the mall closer to our place of residence, doesn't step it the fuck up. Coronado is better air conditioned and has a bigger Victoria's Secret. Get with it, Cottonwood! I don't wanna drive forty minutes for my mall needs!
We stopped in at PacSun and were quite surprised that a girl we had some classes with worked at that particular store. We had a nice laugh there because Destiny wanted to dress Sonia. Good times ensued because at one point, Sonia was looking a bit like a lesbian or a member of the nineties grunge movement... Or both.
Ah well. We left the store with two bathing suit tops and a bright yellow jacket. A jacket which I am incredibly fond of. Now, I just have to wait until this upwards of ninety degree weather chills out. It's a lovely addition to my collection of jackets, but I'll save that blog for another day.
If you've never eaten at California Pizza Kitchen, do it. Do it now!
Sonia and I were sat next to these girls who were slightly annoying. Just a little. After they left, their waitress shared with us that she thought the girls were stoned because they ate a lot. I bet they were. Preppy girls all secretly get high. NO! I'm kidding. I promise. I know nothing of the secret lives of preppy girls.
Target was next on the list of destinations. Nothing interesting happened there, really.
Well, anyway, the grocery store was next because there was actually no toothpaste, shampoo, soap or food in the house that I will be watching for the next three weeks and it sucks when you can't eat or wash yourself or brush your teeth for three weeks. Or so I would assume. I've never gone that long without doing any of that and I didn't want to start now.
So, I buy my groceries and other such things. Sonia and I head back to the house I'm watching over only to find out that my grandfather told me the key worked for the wrong lock. Sonia ends up jumping the fence in the backyard and tries the key on the other doors and finally gets in.
Sonia, you're my hero and thank you for everything you do. :D
Okay, that probably wasn't the most interesting read, but it was a fun day and if you'd been there, you'd know how rad the day was.
Lates.
P.S. Newman's Own ginger flavored mints burn me in the mouth in the best of ways. Eat them. They're delightful.
