Teek and I are at my mom's house in toledo for the weekend. Teek is hanging in the car, making my crazy in the picture. Tomorrow is my annual ladies trip to Bronners. I am very very excited to go, even though there's nothing in particular I am in the market for.
My mom bought me some pumpkin beer from my fave toledo store. Three different kinds. I am pretty excited about that!
Its 10:15 pm. And I am beat. But mom's not home yet, some my brother and I are up watching beetlejuice.
I drank two pumpkin beers. They were awesome. But I feel guilty. I do need to figure out the guilt thing. Maybe its Catholicism?