I gave my son my department store credit card to go buy some clothes. All I can say is I am thankful he has a girlfriend. Because when the receipt was auto emailed to me, the first item listed was “Lacy Thong” for $12.99 ($6.00 on clearance). Obviously a little tidbit of information that he didn’t know about.
Because I have a long commute I get to bitch. I can’t understand how there can be three lanes and all traffic blocked for miles. On my way home today I just wasn’t in the mood. So I frogged the entire 22 miles going home at 80 mph. And I was totally okay if I got a speeding ticket. But I would be damned sure that the notation “Consistently used blinkers for all lane changes” was printed on it.
Don’t you hate it when where you go to get groceries is dependent upon what you are wearing? Crappy clothes = Walmart. Nice clothes like after work you go to Publix or Kroger. Sometimes I think I would rather pay more at a nicer store than fight the people of Walmart.
We tried the family vacation at the FL Keys. Yeah, just didn’t work for me. I did dishes, took out trash and ran to the bait store as the designated driver way to much. My husband and I have scheduled a FL Keys do-over. We are old. We get to do that.
Pool next to Beach was pretty awesome, though:
Me at Starbucks drive-thru:
Alas, I got my usual. But I tried. If he would have just asked for ingredients I swear I would have made something up that included vanilla, chia tea, caramel, glitter sprinkles and extra whipped cream with nutmeg on top.