Mid Day on a Wednesday

I have a few extra mins before I have to be back from lunch, so I figured I might as well type away. I figure the more that I can get into a routine, the easier it will be to remember to keep this updated on a more consistent basis.
I had an impromptu lunch with my Taracakes today. While I did not need the extra calories from Panera, I do always welcome QT with any of my bestest friends, so over to the Ave. we wandered for lunch. Standard issue lunch that I always get was delish as always. On my journeys I did take note of the cutest prego woman ever, and I made sure to tel her that as well, because in all honestly, who doesn't like being told that they are cute? Although typically when I hear someone telling me that I'm cute they are a degenerate missing a large portion of their teeth and they usually make it a point to throw out some sort of sexist remark that I would imagine is a feeble attempt at a compliment. Gosh how I love my life sometimes.

I filled up my car with gas in Eatonville last night which proved no differently to the above forementioned instances that usually bless my day-to-day life. I had a gentlemen that looked like he has not showered in oh, I'd say about 3 weeks tell me that I was a "10", and he did so by holding up both hands. I was tempted to ask him if that's how hy typically goes about picking up the ladies, but I went about my business rushing to get the hell outta dodge as quickly as possible. Folks of Eatonville are a little scary as it is, but I was desperate for gas, and I had no choice but to stop. Next time I'll run the risk of running out and pay the extra $.05/gallon elsewhere.

Back to work now. Love you life.