In efforts to save money, the Mr. And I have been eating in. But we aren't hermits and we do enjoy going and doing stuff like normal people. Take Wednesday, I went speed dating.
Anyways, when we are not spending money at the bar, which totally doesn't help with the saving money thing, we read magazines at the local Barnes and Nobel. We don't buy anything, we're just mag rats. It's fun, it's our thing and I'm totally content spending an afternoon here. There is something romantic about print. While, yes, we are in a chain bookstore, there isn't a magazine stand in the greater LB that lights a candle to B and N (yeah that's what we call it in the streets).