resting my head on an unfamiliar pillow

Da Younga Sista was feeling little downtrodden so no MeMum visit today. Instead I laid on the bed watching true crime dramas for a couple of hours. I finally achieved motivation to move so I bounced over to our local Wegmans to purchase a single, solitary, lone product. I grabbed some collateral groceries before making it to the hot sauce aisle. Not a damn bottle of Firelli in sight. I was hoping the new truffle hot sauce would be in stock, but alas the shelf was bare. No truffle, no classic, no nothin'. What a waste of a trip. Should've just stayed in bed. Eventually I ended up sitting on the porch listening to the traffic. I find it difficult to understand how folks actually enjoy days like this. "Sundays are my down days".

Blech.