This evening, I had to make an emergency cat food run to Petsmart... while I was there I went ahead and bought dog toys for my sister's dogs, Happy and Miley, and my boyfriend's dog, Lola.
Here's a random text conversation with my boyfriend:
After spending way too much money on cat food and dog toys, I headed to Publix to hunt down some GF flour. Here I am leaving Publix:
Once I had pulled out of Publix, I remembered that one of the main things I needed to buy tonight was paper towels. Fail. I decided to run in to Dollar Tree since it's the closest store to my house and I really didn't feel like doing battle at Target tonight. On my way out of Dollar Tree, a police officer pulled up next to me and started asking me questions about my night, it was really weird. Turns out, someone's car battery had died and they needed someone to jump the family's van. I was not aware of this, but apparently police vehicles cannot be used to jump other vehicles.
I told the cop I had a jump box, he told me that the family did too, but theirs was dead. I drove over to where the family's van was on the other side of the parking lot, whipped out my jump box, and it was so dead the battery indicator wouldn't even light up.
After that, I popped my hood (apparently my battery's super impressive, all of the men oooo'd and ahhhh'd) and the police used their jumper cables to get the family's van going. So I got to do a good deed tonight and I discovered that my jump box needs to be charged more often without actually needing to use it. Win-win. I went home and celebrated by making GF potato cakes. Noms.
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