Hitler asked me if I wanted to go to Michaels that night, because they were opened until 9, and then we won't have to go in the morning. I said fine, not that I needed anything, but still managed to find things to buy.
Hitler and I, for the past 4 years, started venturing out on this black Friday bullshit. Typically we buy for ourselves, going to crafty stores mainly, and a few others along the way. I have told her, since the birth of Boo- I REFUSE TO GO TO TOYS R US. If it were just me, I'd never go out, because there are some nutters out there, and I value my life, but I go to be the partner in crime for Hitler. Plus, no one else will do it with her.
Our first 'black Friday' was kinda funny. Big coupons for Michaels, I needed stuff to crochet some gifts and other crafty business....I can't even remember what Hitler's main objective was. We were plotting on Thursday night what time to leave, when did they open, blah, blah, blah...I think she picked me up at 6am....and off we went. Something that still makes me chuckle when I think about that first Friday, and I even repeated it this Thursday too....
Hitler: God, what if it's totally crazy at Mike's and JoAnn's?? Are these people going to be crazy? What if there's nothing good left when we get there??
Me: Hitler...these are crafters, a mellow crowd....they aren't going to decoupage you to death.
Both accounts, the only thing crazy was the lines...there's no one in the store, they are all up at the register.
This year, in lieu of shopping at the ass crack of dawn on Friday, I want to a 10am show of New Moon...which was just fabulous!! I've got at least 3 more viewings of it left, unless I have a repeat offender that wants to go with me again. God, I love him....

Can't you just swoon????
Rock out...
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