Considering who was doing the shopping and the extreme scatterbrained-ness that we were exhibiting (walking up and down the same aisles several times, getting distracted by things like plastic farm animals and multi-colored yarn), I'm amazed that we got in and out in a half hour. But we did! From there, we went on down to Perk, where we met up with . . . well, several people. Laziness means no tags here. Dave (of no journal) showed up for a little while, and we got to catch up for the first time in, well, quite probably a year and a half. Lots of change for him lately.
Later there was music and puppetry fun and yahtzee and silliness. I made PuppetTim, complete with little felt guitar. I is so crafty.
In other news, psychephage and I are destined for greatness. We have a foolproof business plan that is sure to bring us both fortune and fame. All we need is a grove in Ireland, genetic engineering facilities, and some capital. Feel free to invest. We will accept cash and checks and direct deposit into our bank accounts.