I somehow managed to survive a Black Friday at the stores. Remind me how absolutely horrible it was next year so I won’t ever do something so stupid again. I don’t think I saved any money, I didn’t end up buying much of anything except crap for myself, and I felt homicidal by the time we hit the second store.

Today, I also realized that shopping with the boyfriend sucks. I love him to bits but an afternoon at the mall with him is worse than visiting the RMV during lunch hour.