Food!

We got a windfall of money and went grocery shopping. I went a little crazy; for so long I could only buy what we needed. Last night, nearly everything Kurt showed a faint interest in, I said, 'Get it.'

Get it. Get it. Get it. Hell, get a bunch of it.

I had problems fitting all of in the cart. I started to laugh because I haven't had that problem in a long, long time. We almost spent all the money.

Aside from toilet paper, paper towels, and toothpaste, all of it was food. The cabinets are full, the fridge is full, and the store room is stocked. I send Kurt off to work with a very heavy lunchbox today. And if construction workers are like kids, the Oreo cookies should make him popular.