Wishing obviously didn't do much for me.
The result this far was giving up my usually long afternoon of snoring on the couch. I printed recipes, made an extensive grocery list, spent forever and lots of money in the store, then forever making room in the fridge, freezer and cabinet to put my groceries. I have four varieties of cream cheese now. Seriously.
Hopefully, it will be several weeks before I go back. (I hate going to the grocery store that much.) Except for milk. The gallons of skim milk on the shelf had a date of two days ago. Brookshires needs to check their shelves. I checked dates on most everything I bought because I have bought expired food lately.
And yes, I realize how terribly boring my weekends are to blog about this.
The only other thing I have to blog about is how Rachel and I chummed up with 11 year old Thomas at a going away supper at church tonight. I told Thomas jokingly that he needs a new friend that's not Collin, and I guess I am it for now. It is kind of funny actually.
I may have finished my crochet project tonight. Maybe. I need a second opinion.
I have also discovered that my new phone is more Blogger friendly bit the touch screen auto correct makes me sound like an illiterate idiot.