Jacob and I walked in to town today so that he could take care of some errands. We stopped at this hot dog stand and got what's called a Mad Dog. It's a polish sausage on a sesame seed hoagie with cream cheese, caramelized onions, spicy mayo and BBQ sauce. I got mine without the BBQ sauce because I didn't want to get sick. {It does bad things to my system.} We went inside the pub that it was in front of and he got a glass of Guinness.

After we finished our food and drink {I just had water} we headed toward his bank and made another pit stop at the Cupcake Royale and got two Irish Cake Bomb cupcakes. They were pretty tasty. I've never been to that bakery before, but the other options they had looked rather tasty so I will have to go back at some point ... next time I happen to find myself walking through the Pike/Pine corridor.

We made it to the bank without making any more pit stops, but once we were at the ATM, this crazy homeless person kept asking "got any money, young people?" Of course we have money; you can clearly see that we're taking money out of the ATM. Fucker. We ignored him and he went chasing after some other people asking the same thing.

We crossed the street to this local thrift shop called the Red Light. They have a lot of very uninteresting things. Well, interesting enough to look at, but not to buy. It's also not very well priced considering things are used. Goodwill is cheaper. The reason we stopped there was so that he could maybe find a pair of cheap black shoes for work, but nothing stood out as appropriate for work. Also the prices were a bit much for something that was used.

After an unsuccessful trip to that store, we went to this barber shop that he likes to go to so that he could get a hair cut. I hung out and watched the TV; they had NASCAR qualifiers on. It's been a long time since I watched NASCAR. . . Tony Stewart was still sponsored by the Home Depot the last time I watched.

We were only there for maybe 10 minutes and headed home after that. I was considering going out a little later, which I guess I still could, but once I got home and sat down, instant laziness kicked in. The place I wanted to stop at is open till 11, but I will probably just go some other night.

I baked up my pizza biscuits again, but this time instead of Colby cheese blocks, I used ricotta and mozzarella mixed together. I also added more pepperoni this time. It came out very melty. I ate 4, which was a bad idea because now I'm over stuffed. I'd forgotten how filling they are.

Anywho, that was my day. I slept in and didn't get out of bed until 10. I will probably be going back to bed soon, even though it's only ten after eight. I'm tired, but it's my weekend so it doesn't matter. If I go to bed early and wake up in the middle of the night, I won't have to worry about whether I fall back asleep or how long it takes me because there's no alarm to go off.

I love weekends.

Until tomorrow. . .

I don't know what the Goodwill near you is like, but the one near me has morphed into like... something between a thrift store and a Ross. It's too... commercial. I don't think they should be selling new items versus donated ones.

What kind of prices does Red Light have?
» randomjunk on 2013-03-16 11:18:48

Stupid thrift store.. x.x PIzza biscuits with ricotta sounds amazing. If I ever make them again I have to try that.
» Midnight on 2013-03-16 04:29:10

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