That Escalated Quickly
So I added that to my list. And then got a request for a small bit of chocolate. And then, did I want her to come pick me up at the store (since it was over a hundred degrees outside)?
Next thing you know, the shopping cart is filled with more beer than was originally planned (because now a car is involved). And some ingredients for the mixed drink recipe. A bottle of wine. Some chocolate. And a thing of ice cream, thrown in for good measure.
During checkout, the woman at the register asked “Where’s the party?”