Today's been one of those good, lazy, but productive Sundays.  Stupid me, I went to the white-trash Wal-Mart on University Avenue… dammit, I KNOW better than to go there, and I went anyway, lured in by the cheap prices for stuff.
Of course, the lines were immensely long.  I regretted going.
So I finally went home, via a detour to the wondergeeks' apartment.  I had to drop some cash off to Heather and Jess—I owed Heather $55 for my Dave Matthews ticket and Jessica $40 for my Sting concert ticket.  I've paid them off, like the good friend I am, and no longer feel guilty about them buying tickets for me.  Got home, deposited the groceries in the appropriate places, and then settled in for a good nap on the couch.  I meant to watch El Postino with Jeff (after all I did rent the movie) but as Dan said, the TV was beaming sleepons at my head and thus I went down for a nice, long, snorey count.