Do You Ever . . .

Have those times in the summer when it's just too hot to cook and nothing really sounds good anyway? I've been having a lot of those days lately. Last night kind of took the cake, though. Rob came home and it really had been too hot to cook so I said can we just go grab something? He was very agreeable but none of us--me, Julie or Rob could decide on a flavor or something that didn't sound too heavy, too greasy, too spicy, too pricey, too far away, . . . you name it -- there was a reason one of us wasn't in the mood. That is until finally Rob said, "Hey, why don't we just go over to Sam's Club and have one of their salad's and drinks." Now as bad as that sounds as I write it, it actually sounded perfect at that moment. And it was something all three of us agreed on. So, off we went to Sam's diner. Totally wierd. Although, we got there and the salad's were all gone so we had to settle for the polish dog specials. But hey, it was still cheap, light, quick and cool! We are crazy aren't we! Even I think so.