1000 Grand
Some evenings are meant for adventure, and others are meant for simply being home. After a busy stretch, this was definitely one of those "stay put" kind of nights. Dinner on the deck, a little laundry, a sink full of dishes, and nowhere we needed to be. Honestly, it sounded perfect. If Tim and I don't already have plans, we usually check in before I leave work so I know whether I should shift into high gear or downshift for the evening. His request was simple: "Let's stay home." He was already stretched out on the deck, soaking up the sunshine, and I was more than happy to oblige. I did decide to swing by the grocery store to grab a couple of steaks for the grill. Before I left the market, I sent Tim a quick text asking if he needed anything. His response came back almost instantly. "A box of 1000 Grand bars...they're all the way to the far right." I had to laugh. Tim has always had a knack for requesting things I would never think to buy on...
