Midnight Safeway runs

My roommate thought of something she thought she needed. She spent the better part of twenty minutes trying to persuade us to go with her to the grocery store to get it. Then, right before we left...

"What was I going to get at Safeway?"

/facepalm

We spent almost an hour running back and forth, picking things up and then changing our minds and putting them back. We ended up getting coffee and sweets - tiramisu for her, éclairs for me, popcorn for Nikki (though that's not really a sweet).

Now buzzed, tired, caffeine'd Lem has returned home. I lounge on the sofa, and she takes my hands, touches my fingertips together, looks soulfully into my eyes, and says:

"We went to Safeway. Look, hands! And fingers! They go like this!"

Welcome to my apartment.