Friday, October 20, 2017
sleep - my safe space
I made up my bed yesterday with all of my new accoutrements. It was way fluffier than usual and felt like sinking into a cartoon cloud. Eight hours of sleep later, and I feel fantastic!
My dad took me to Thai lunch and then to shop at Costco. My cupboards and fridge were still pretty bare from Hurricane Irma and the aftermath. $273 later, and everything is full again (including my credit card bill). My freezer is overflowing with food for both Kitten and me.
It had been so long since I went to Costco, that I might have gotten a teensy bit carried away. I even bought a case of antioxidant water (wtf?) because he told me both of my brothers love it.
And I switched out my pack of pierogi because I fell for the slick pierogi salesman doling out free samples. We had just come from a scrumptious lunch, and we ate even more food at the Costco buffet, although I drew the line at flavored yogurt.
My dad's eyebrows kept raising as I added more and more food to my cart. He was worried that I wouldn't have enough room in my kitchen. I tried to tell him that it was really empty, but he didn't quite believe me until I managed to put everything away with room to spare, including the 2.5 liter container of coconut oil.
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