But this inconvenience only made me realize how often I need to roll down my windows...for fast food.
I'm not obese, but I was mortified at the number of times I thought, "I can't go there...my windows." Embarrassing. This is why I need a magic bullet blender and a maid who knows how to make Whataburger Taquitos.
(I'm also realizing this is the second blog I've written about going through drive thru's. I'm disgusting.)
Creepy Things I've Done Over the Course of a Week: (in no particular order)
- Googled/Cyber Stalked a new person in my office
- Stopped to look at puppies on the side of the road by myself.
- Walked around a cemetery (for it's historic value) and almost did a grave stone rubbing but then remembered I didn't bring crayons.
- Sat in my bedroom floor peering out the window while my next door neighbors fought in the parking lot.
- The people who live behind me were getting their mail at the same time as me and they threw something away. Impulsively, I pulled it out when they left to see what it was. (This one might be illegal...)
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