Best. Saturday. Ever.

Slept in. Woke up, had some coffee and read some of J. R. Ward’s new one. Calvin woke up, read the paper next to me. We contemplated what to do with the day.

Wrestled. Showered. Went to Fry’s Electronics to get a USB to IDE adapter because the Dell is SO going back to Best Buy. Stopped at the grocery store. Bought fruit and munchies for an anticipated evening on the couch, and skillet fixin’s for dinner.

Got home. Cut up strawberries, cantaloupe, apricots, watermelon, pears, oranges, rinsed off grapes and cherries. Stuck it all in the fridge, then futzed with the laptop before taking it back to Best Buy for an exchange.

Cursed the FUCKING HEAT. Hello, 118, and I’m not even kidding.

Back home. Listening to 80’s music (“Who’s Johnny!” And when was the last time you heard THAT song?). Calvin’s in the kitchen frying up bacon (never let you forget that he’s a man), I’m about to go back and help him finish up with the sausage, eggs, home fries, cheesy goodness… nom nom nom.

Tonight it’s movies and snuggling on the couch, and fruit and cheese and crackers and summer sausage and pudding (mmm… pudding…) and chips probably. Oh, and ice cream. With strawberries.

Diet = tomorrow. But hey, fruit’s good, right?

Hope your Saturday is as great as mine!