Well, I'm officially sick. A very weird kind of sick that would make me think I was pregnant, except that I can say with EXACT certainty that I'm not. It's strange. Nausea and vomitting.
I didn't make it to the store yesterday (well, except for the produce I managed to get before having my stomach explode). I planned to go this morning, but a sleepless night and nausea kept me away. So, I sent my husband. He's been gone for a LOONNNNNG time. Makes me kind of nervous. One of my money-saving techniques is to always leave the hubby home when you go grocery shopping. So, I can only imagine all the items he has added to the list I sent him out with.
I think it's safe to assume our food budget for this week is probably blown!