Oh, and lunch at Hooters.
(okay, so I had more words than three, but give my tired butt a break)
Yep. A Hooters opened up in town this past week. And call us crazy, but they actually do have really good wings.
Sal loved the waitresses.
And they loved Sal.
I seriously can't wait for this move to be over so I can cook in my own kitchen again and just have some dang chicken and veggies for supper. Spare me with the " You know, they eat cat in China" jokes.
Heck, these days, I'd probably even settle for cat, just because it's meat.
Somebody give this girl a protein shake.
Our blender has been sold.
Three days til the movers come take our stuff to storage, and 10 days till we board a plane with one way tickets to China.