That's What They Do

It's Saturday night and what are we doing? No, not going to Halloween parties, not going on a date, not hanging out with friends.

We are laying in bed at 10:44, I'm Pinning and flipping between House Hunters and Iron Chef America while husband is perfecting his fantasy football team before tomorrow while singing Bohemian Rhapsody at the top of his lungs.

We're some crazy cats y'all. Oh and hubs just farted. I'm now in the living room.

Bye.