When Phil got off work Saturday afternoon, we went to see if we could find any deals on dress pants for him at JC Penney. He got a good deal on a new Easter outfit (goodbye, Jesus tie, you will be missed) and then we went to Sonic for happy hour - because nothing says good times like 1/2 price drinks and slushes.
Once we were finished there, we were kind of trying to figure out where we should go/what we should do next. I said, "Let's go someplace fun." He said, "How about Lowe's?" I said, "Lowe's is not my idea of a fun place." His reply, "Lowe's is only fun for you when the outdoor section is full of flowers."
People, I kid you not, at that exact moment, the angels sang, I caught sight of the flowers at Lowe's, my eyebrows raised in excitement, and I said, "Ya, let's go to Lowe's. Lowe's is fun!"
Interesting sidenote: we went back to Lowe's on Sunday because I thought for 44 cents I could get a couple more primroses for my barrel planter thing out by the shed. Different day, different checkout guy, same exact flowers from the same exact spot. . . and they rang up at 88 cents. Go figure.