I spent a most enjoyable afternoon with my daughter and granddaughters. We had soup and salad at Olive Garden, then did some shopping at Sam's Club; they still don't have my almonds. And no, the four of us didn't have any wine; the waiter (who the girls deemed as "cute") hadn't removed the wine glasses yet.
Then we went by the dreaded Blue Springs Walmart; I was going to stay in the car because that place runs my blood pressure up, but I decided to risk it; things turned out fairly well there. Cliff and I seldom buy Valentine cards or gifts for one another, but since we were there anyway, I considered it. Until I saw the crowd in the Valentine card aisle, that is.
Does everybody wait till the last minute?
I squeezed up amongst them briefly and looked at a few Valentines, only to realize that none of the verses and lines on those cards sounded like anything I'd say, even the joke ones. Thanks, Rachel and granddaughters, for a fun outing.