Running Wild

My husband hates shoe shopping.

There's a surprise. The one thing he does care about? His running shoes. Yesterday we went to an awesome store in Pensacola called Running Wild. They really know what they're doing there. After, I talked Blake into buying a pair of sandals. He's very anti-thong sandal. Always has been. I used peer pressure and he got a pair. I was happy, though I will never get him to wear a pair of Converse. I can't even picture it. Weird.

Today is cleaning day. Because I worked full-time all week, the apartment was a disaster. Really gross. All fixed now. Laundry done. Bread in the oven (though I forgot the salt). Dinner done because we're having leftovers.

I had about half a loaf of stale bread so I decided to make stuffing. Awesome idea! Stuffing is too good to only have at Thanksgiving and Christmas. The onion. The celery. The poultry seasoning. Heaven.

Now I'm off to bury my nose in books.