Ben and I went to Target this morning. I think it was our third trip this week. I was trying to get out of the house and kill some time so that Josh could get some extra sleep on Father's Day. I ended up buying some plants and I asked the cashier if I could have some plastic bags for my car to keep them from leaking. He gave me a huge handful and I was SO excited. And then I knew it. My life had sunk to a new low level of boring. I was now EXCITED BY PLASTIC BAGS. I am doomed.