I Can Peel the Potato
Mary Beth and I did our Superlo grocery run. We rounded the night off with some Golden Girls. At a point we were goofy and prolonging going to bed by coming up with common activities to make into dances as if they were verses in "Do You Love Me (Now That I Can Dance)" (while also being mostly too tired to act them out). Now I'm having trouble remembering our new dance craze sensations...