I had grandiose plans for today. The boys are at their grandmother’s every Friday so that I can have an uninterrupted day of work. It’s wonderful and those days are 99.9% reserved for my passion, MilitaryAvenue. I had a whole to-do list of things I wanted to take care of. However at 11am, this little bug in my ear kept saying “You need groceries!” (or was it my stomach?) I tried to ignore the bug but thoughts of strolling through the aisles without children running, fighting, grabbing, whining, wanting … the list goes on… were followed with the thought “Wow, that would be great!” So at 11:30 my grocery-list was…