"Nancy Drew and the Case of the
WHAT THE HELL WAS I SUPPOSED TO PICK UP AT THE STORE"
Backstory: This morning before leaving for work, Hubby mentioned that he was going to stop at the store, as we needed sandwich bags for his lunch and garbage bags. Hubby was insistent that there was some other dry good type thing we needed to get. I ran through the basics (paper towels, toilet paper, laundry soap, etc.) and with each suggestion, we discussed how we had plenty of that item, so it must be something else. He was thoroughly frustrated that he could not remember.
Around noon, he texted me and said "Kitty litter is the mystery item we need". I congratulated his discovery, to which her replied (I am paraphrasing) he would like to see that no good so and so Nancy Drew figure that out any faster.
Thirty minutes later, he sent me the drawing. This is what almost-middle-aged people do.
