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dragonballzzz off at about 3 am and went home. I had to be at work by 6am, so I just drank a lot of coffee and hopped in the shower.
The plan was to get home from work early enough to give my brother the car so I wouldn't have to pick him up this evening. There's only so much a temp canlie about do, so I frequently get to leave early. & today, success! I get home at about 2:15. My brother has to leave by three.
My brother's standing in the kitchen, when I get home.
"Hey Trev. What's up?"
"Nothin', just hungry."
"Me too."
He opened the cupboard, I opened the fridge. We both turned around, looked at each other, and blinked. Oh yeah, no food we both thought.
"Shit. How much time 'til you have to leave?"
"Uh, about a half an hour."
"If we both go, you think we can make it?" *daring glare*
"How much cash you got?"
"About 20"
"Me too"
"I can work with that"
"Fuck it. Let's go."
I grab the keys and we rush out the door. My brother drives, while I compile a list. Thanks to my nearly photographic memory, I'm able to remember where everything is, and split the shopping list by which side of the store the food is on. I also put an estimated amount by each item, so we don't go over budget.
We arive at the Shopper's, give each other a competitive glare, and rush out of the car. We both grab a basket and split up. We were on a mission! Fifteen minutes later, and 3 dollars change we were leaving the store.
We got into the car, backseat loaded with grocery bags, looked at each other and said in unison: "Mom could never do this." *much laughter*
He dropped me off at home, loaded me up with the grocery bags, and took off with 5 minutes to spare. I put the groceries away, giggling like a school girl. If you know me at all, you know how much I loathe shopping. *LOATHE* But really, that was fun. *giggle*
dragonballzzz off at about 3 am and went home. I had to be at work by 6am, so I just drank a lot of coffee and hopped in the shower. The plan was to get home from work early enough to give my brother the car so I wouldn't have to pick him up this evening. There's only so much a temp can
My brother's standing in the kitchen, when I get home.
"Hey Trev. What's up?"
"Nothin', just hungry."
"Me too."
He opened the cupboard, I opened the fridge. We both turned around, looked at each other, and blinked. Oh yeah, no food we both thought.
"Shit. How much time 'til you have to leave?"
"Uh, about a half an hour."
"If we both go, you think we can make it?" *daring glare*
"How much cash you got?"
"About 20"
"Me too"
"I can work with that"
"Fuck it. Let's go."
I grab the keys and we rush out the door. My brother drives, while I compile a list. Thanks to my nearly photographic memory, I'm able to remember where everything is, and split the shopping list by which side of the store the food is on. I also put an estimated amount by each item, so we don't go over budget.
We arive at the Shopper's, give each other a competitive glare, and rush out of the car. We both grab a basket and split up. We were on a mission! Fifteen minutes later, and 3 dollars change we were leaving the store.
We got into the car, backseat loaded with grocery bags, looked at each other and said in unison: "Mom could never do this." *much laughter*
He dropped me off at home, loaded me up with the grocery bags, and took off with 5 minutes to spare. I put the groceries away, giggling like a school girl. If you know me at all, you know how much I loathe shopping. *LOATHE* But really, that was fun. *giggle*
