The pressure to finish the stories is mounting. I want to finish them, but I will be honest - I know that certain people are expecting a story about them....but it may not all be a bed of roses - you know? The whole point of the stories was to be 100% me - but I don't want to offend...any thoughts?
After the earthquake in China, Kristen turned to me and said, "We're next." There was an earth quake in Utah yesterday....hmmm. Psychic?
I really don't think Prince Charming in Cinderella was all that charming. I mean he danced with her all night and never found out her name? Hello!
The checker at 7-11 spent a full 5 minutes telling me I shouldn't drink diet coke, after I purchased a big gulp. Do you think her boss knows?
On Wednesday, on my way to pick up Kristen from dance, I went through Wendy's drive through to get her something to eat - since she goes straight from dance to church. This was my ordering experience.
Me: May I please have a jr. bacon cheeseburger?
Wendy's woman: The bacon will be 80 cents extra.
Me: confused pause.....umm....it's on your $1 menu.
Wendy's woman: Right (annoyed) but if you want it in your kids meal it will be 80 cents extra.
Me: I don't want a kids meal.
Wendy's woman: So you just want the sour cream and chives potato?
Me: (very, very confused) I think you're looking at someone else's order. I just want a jr bacon cheeseburger and a value french fry.
Wendy's woman: (super annoyed) Do you want that in addition to the kids meal and the potato?
Me: Nope. Could I just have the burger and fries?
Wendy's woman: long pause....so now you don't want the kids meal?
Me: I never ordered a kids meal - just the burger and fries.
Wendy's woman: Fine! pull around for your total.
It was a strange experience - especially when I ended up with 2 jr. bacon cheeseburgers and the fry...
How's your week?