Sunday we slept in and enjoyed the morning, running out the door by 12pm to find decent parking for another uneventful Mariner's game. I think the only reason I go is to drink beer and flirt with J in public. Both good reasons as far as I'm concerned. So, the M's lost, no surprise there... and we managed to depart from said game sober enough to drive, and without having to kick some bitchy woman's ass who decided to start crap with us in a crowd outside the stadium. Good times as usual... just a day in the life of Shannon, I tell ya.
The beer and food left us really sleepy and so we laid down and took a nap... rousing around 8pm, just in time to grab some sushi from Sam's. Which has become our personal chef lately... 4 visits in a week is becoming excessive. Sam waved to us as we left and said " Thank you, have a good night... see you tomorrow!" Sad... we are now the lazy girls who each there nightly. Eh... its damn good sushi. Try the crunchy roll, you'll go back for seconds.
TONIGHT: Yes kids, it's that time again. Mafia Monday is upon us...
