Tara and I picked up Jimmy John’s for dinner before Lori got home. Tara loves to help me “Go get some pizza†which to her little mind means go on a short car ride with the windows down (even in the middle of winter).
On the walk, the dogs crapped like three times each. Since we switched to this new food for Tara it’s like a craptacular crapfest every night. The good thing is that it is hard and dry poo, not squishy, but we’re really burning through the poop bags.
This was the first night of bowling league. I started strong with a 231 and then couldn’t find a strike line and missed too many spares for a 179 and 172. Matt bowled well and ended up with around 615.
