My Saturday Steal for the weekend is this day. Happy Remembrance Day/Veteran’s Day to all who celebrate it. I hope you got the day off like I did. It’s my first official paid holiday since starting my job, and I don’t know when I’ve ever been so grateful for the veterans. War sucks, but free days are just delightful.
I feel it would be disrespectful to waste this free day stressing about Saturday Steals, so I’m not. If you have a steal, the list is up and will be all weekend. If not, don’t stress—the veterans wouldn’t like it.
In unrelated news, sometimes I get the undeniable urge to throw large rocks at my husband’s head.
The violence is unsettling but very real.
I know it’s irreverent to talk about violence on Veteran’s Day, but I had to get it out. I really think if there’d been anything solid and heavy (yet light enough to launch) within arm’s reach last night Poor Kyle would be bruised this morning.
There’s really nothing more to say about that. There were no rocks at hand and Poor Kyle lived to play his racecar game another day. Still married to me, but that’s his problem, am I right?