Story of my life. Last night was Book Club and no one read the book. I never even bothered to buy them, but I guess they were kind of depressing and just too heavy for right now. So we ate yummy food and talked. I really love times like that-when you get great fellowship (and great food). Next month's book is supposed to be a good one, I Feel Bad About My Neck by Nora Ephron. I'm going to assume there will be some age references that will be a little past me, but word on the book aisle is that it is funny.
B requested chips (doritos, etc. Just not normal chips). So I send him 2 1/2 boxes of fun sized chips in all different flavors. Basically what ever Walmart had in their