10pm is not technically late, but it feels late, and there’s really no good reason I’m not in bed already so I’ll keep this quick.

We had to take our cars in to a shop this morning (nothing big, just yearly brake, oil, and other things I’m sure I don’t know because I’m such a girl) so we brought them both at once and made an event of it.  Drive in, walk 8 blocks to Starbucks, study, walk back, drive home.  While we studied I made sure to hydrate and caffeinate.

That is a big bottle, but it looks extra big because my non-fat latte is a short, not a tall.  Did you know that all the locations in America carry short cups, they just don’t advertise them?

We had movie plans with friends so it was a quick turnaround once we made it home.  I snacked on baby carrots on the drive.

The husband and I were both a little irritable at the thought of watching a movie without lunch but thankfully(?!) Adam got the time wrong anyways and we had an extra hour or so to kill at the mall.  We ended up going to Jack Astors for lunch.

The husband and I split the Crispy Honey Sesame Chicken.  This was chicken with carrots, green onions, snow peas, red peppers, and bean sprouts in what was billed as a Thai-honey sauce.

The chicken was tasty and the veggies were good, but the sauce ended up tasting like bad American-Chinese food.  We cleared the plate though.

We also split some Reese’s Pieces at the movies.

Sucker Punch, by the way.  The movie was visually stunning and the musical score was fantastic, but the plot was soooo slow.

Things took a bit of a downward turn from there productivity-wise, but honestly any day I spend with the husband is a good one.  I made a major dinner fail.

I used the last of most of the ingredients, trying to make a mini pizza with sharp cheddar and an egg on top.  First I had a cooked pizza with a raw egg on top.  Then I had a cooked egg with a burnt hockey puck on the bottom.  I didn’t even take a picture it was such a disaster.

But, good news – when dinner fails you can finally go get that ice cream you’ve been waiting for.

A kid-sized mint ice cream with Oreo from ColdStone.

Mint ice cream is my favorite, but only when it’s green  🙂

Maybe I should eat some fruit tomorrow?!  We really did try to get me real dinner, but 40 frustrating minutes in the car later determined that Buffalo isn’t exactly a mecca of healthy take-out and I was better off just going to bed.

So I better get going to bed!

Did you know about the short, aka the”real” small, from Starbucks?  What size do you normally order in coffee?