Today was a good day
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I’ve had that rap song stuck in my fricking head ALL day long. I’ve had a fairly decent day. I did some unpacking of books and what not and put them on the shelves. I went through a lot of my books and have a big box to take to some book store who will take them off my hands.
I then had to go grocery shopping, so I thought I’d try Meijer. Note to self: continue using Kroger’s, don’t ever go to Meijer’s for groceries again. It was an interesting experience, to say the least. I grabbed some water, dr pepper and a few of my South Beach Diet dinners I like. I also grabbed some big trash bags and miscellaneous items (more Airborne, Pepcid, things I need).
I get to the check out and right after the first item, the slowest fucking cashier I have ever dealt with broke the machine. Yup, read that one correctly. He broke the machine and I stood there listening to this dolt ramble on about how his managers suck and how if he were as smart as these people pretended to be, he’d be a genius. BLAH BLAH fucking BLAH.
By the end of that experience, I had been at the register for close to 20 minutes. Hello? 20 minutes? I felt like I needed some PMS relief and I don’t even PMS anymore. Go figure.
I got home, put the frozen/cold foods away and ordered a medium ham and black olive pizza from Pizza Hut. I also ordered some of those delish cinnamon sticks. Waiting on that to get here and then I’m going to eat, have a glass of wine and watch Rent on DVD. YAY!
Until next time…