I forgot Monday! Well.... that's ok. I never heard a song cheering on Monday, so it's best forgotten, right? All I can remember about it is that it was bussssssy. Ugh! So anyway, what the heck did I do today? I woke up early and got all domesticated. Well, it wasn't because I'd been possessed by June Cleaver's ghost, nope, I had overripe bananas in the house and I thought to myself, "Self, that'd be awful wasteful to pitch those bananas when kids in Guatamala don't have bananas to eat." Then I thought, "Self, you're an idiot. Kids in Guatamala ONLY have bananas to eat." So then I decided to pull a Marie Antoinette and bake muffins! Gads, I had so many bananas that I had to double the recipe. I came out with like 48 muffins! Half went to work with me and half arre going to work with the hubster tomorrow. I'm banana-'ed out. Tip to readers: If you go to Sam's (or another warehouse store near you), and buy the big bunch-o-nanners for like a buck, be sure and either EAT them or take them out of the bag... leaving them in the bag makes them ripen super fast (totally forgot that from 10th grade science class *duh*). UGH!

Oh yeah, did I write? Eh... nope. But I DID think about it at work today, during the 3 minute lull I had between customers. But I can't remember what it was. The one thing I DO remember is that my friend came back from Mexico with two big ol' bottles of Kahlua for me for Labor Day. Yummy!