I realized we were out of milk, almost out of guacamole, and the queso I planned on making later was old. So I convinced Tia to go with me to town for a quick trip in case the weather worsened. It isn’t supposed to, but I’ve lost most of my faith in weather-people.
We had a nice drive to town, warm in the heated seats of the Suburban. The roads weren’t bad and we ended up loading up on some groceries and getting Tia some coffee and me a diet mountain dew.
A nice ride and chat with my lovely wife.
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