MSG = Edible crack

There was no brainstorming on the essay last night. After the Texas Roadhouse we were all a little hyped up. We went to Lowe's for a new hose nozzle and grass seed (ooooh, the jealousy).

The food was good. I had ribs which fell off the bone. Jay got to pick his own steak. Quinn had some mac-n-chees. This stuff had to be loaded with MSG. There was absolutely no sleeping in our house last night until the 3 o'clock hour. Tossing and turning. Babies waking up ready to play at 2 in the morning. We didn't officially get to sleep until 3.

There must have been crack in our food. I'm tired today.