… do not mix.
I, unassumingly, went to W@lMart today for a few things.
Milk. Manilla envelopes. Dog food. Play sand.
You know, the good stuff.
If you’ve been around here a while, y’all know we do Dave Ramsey. So on a typical Wally World excursion, I am in control: no excessive purchases, no unnecessary spending.
But what I walked out this afternoon with was a whole ‘nother animal.
I came home with a stuffed crust pepperoni pizza.
A “Party Size” bag of Peanut Butter M & M’s.
A piping hot loaf of french bread.
And a King Size Whatchamacallit.
Not all, necessarily, for me.
This is not good.