...we made the trek to ...drum roll, please...Costco. As loath as I am to admit it, we got downright ancy as we strolled through the aisles with excitement.
Of course, the biggest challenge one faces with the Costco runs pertain to where to store the stuff that is procured. No small feat in a country where the storage space rivals the closet sizes in Ken and Barbie's Malibu House. Still, it is nice to know it is there...a little bit of home.
The only downside to the day's Costco run is that we missed Paulster and Cyn's call for a movie and London/Thames NY Eve fireworks. Bummer, especially since we watched the World Dart Championship Quarter Finals instead that evening.
Yes, I live life on the the edge....