So…I have nothing to post about.  Like, zero things.  So I’m going to post about how I have nothing to post about, just see if I don’t.  This weekend was comprehensively average.  And that was just fine with me.  We did nothing exciting, and had nothing exciting happen to us.

Well, unless if you count the walk in the rainstorm on Saturday night, that’s not very average.  See, it was all raining and whatever.  I love rain and I love thunder and I love lightning and I love high winds, and I love taking walks in all of the above, so Joey thought it would be a good time for us to go for a walk.  But for some reason, I was feeling all homebody and didn’t want to go out.

“Well, I’d consider if if we walked to Starbucks and got a Caramel Macchiato,” I said.

“Are those good?” Joey asked.

“They are good,” I replied.

So I put on my trench, rolled my pant legs up to mid-calf and we located our two huge umbrellas, and off we walked in the pouring rain.  It was seriously coming down, so I was thankful that we each had our own ginormous umbrella to keep us dry, and they really worked.

We arrived at Starbucks only a little wet.  Caramel Macchiato in hand, we then headed towards PetSmart, which was about 3/4 of a mile away, to look at the kittens.  I’m sure anyone who drove past us thought we were loony, walking down Greenville in the rain with our Starbucks, but who really cares about those people anyway.

The walk in the rain turned out to be just the thing for a dreary Saturday evening, and it was good we hadn’t driven to PetSmart because there was this super cute Maine Coon kitten that I wanted LIKE REALLY BAD, but Joey was right to make me leave it.

So we walked home.

By then the rain had stopped, and there’s almost nothing more annoying than trying to carry a HUGE and WET umbrella without getting all the water on your jeans.

End of story.