i love going to the farm market during lunch. i picked up three big bags of supa-fresh produce for less than twenty bucks. now i can go home and make a huge vegetable salad and a huge fruit salad.
prompted by one of heather’s comments, i was sifting through the archives and i realized that i’m really unpopular this summer as compared to last. hardly any of the cool kids come by to comment anymore. there are no “first post” wars amongst the gang. i haven’t flirted with paige in months! no one’s abused dangerman in the least. it’s rather pathetic. then again, i haven’t written anything remotely original or interesting in just as long, so i really shouldn’t complain.
pot. kettle. black.
everyone at work is obsessed with what i’m going to be doing while i’m off next week. geez, people! get your own damn vacations to think about. i don’t *know* what i’m doing, so stop asking. freaks.
ooh, potty emergency!
so, this morning at 8:20 i’m going past the train yards, spotting your window. of course i have no proof that you’re even there, but… i look over and see the hess-mobile parked in the lot. heh! i then snickered to myself…. competition blue ;)
i was going to tell you to look for my car in the parking lot next time you rode past, actually. that’s too funny. =)
so what are you doing on your vacation? :) hehe