hot hot and oh yeah hot
Dude.
Seriously.
No, really.
Dude.
It’s hot.
I am beyond sick of it being one hundred degrees e-v-e-r-y day. Can we please catch a break Mr. Weather Man?
After brunch, we cuddled on the couch and watched a movie.
I took a quick power nap because the heat makes me so sleepy.
Probably around 2:30 we decided to drag our lazy bones out of the apartment again and take care of the Explorer. We have been keeping her in a rented garage for the past two years because we didn’t have a second parking spot.
Now that we have a second parking spot, we are going to sell the Explorer and hopefully get me a new Jeep:)
So many memories in that car…
I asked Mr. B how it feels to fix two cars in one day? I don’t think he liked that question.
Once we cleaned out the rental garage, we headed to the dealership to drop off the Explorer so we can get a good bill of health before we sell it. I’m kind of sad to see her go:(
Back at the apartment Mr. B finished up some work stuff while I headed to the grocery store.
Tonight’s dinner:
– Grilled steaks
– Grilled corn on the cob
– Broccoli with balsamic vinegar
But first, a salty, cold pale ale.
Ahem. There is tabasco on your coffee table because Mr. B can't live without it.
But I like his spicy, jalapeño self. You are mighty lucky he can fix cars.
And I want your broccoli recipe.
Love, Moomers
Ha! I was wondering if anyone would catch that. I am sooo lucky he can fix cars. I just feel bad because I can't do anything except smile and nod. I will send you my broccoli recipe if you send me the white trash cake recipe. Deal?