I Just Need an Hour

I need to go grocery shopping. I have needed to for days, but I figured that since my hubby had a rare weekend home that I could find just one hour during the entire weekend to buy food. I figured wrong I guess. It is Sunday afternoon and I am still waiting to go. It is one of the drawbacks of being married to a genius. He gets so involved in his current "project" that he forgets about what I need to do. Ok, but if anyone complains about not having food in the house, don't blame the mommy!