Let's talk about something else, okay?
Yesterday after school, I was feeling pretty low. So I stopped by the Starbucks near my bank and got a green iced tea and an oatmeal raisin cookie (what I really wanted was a big ol' carmel mocha latte and a cream cheese danish, but I restrained myself).
So, since I didn't have lunch and I was pretty hungry, I snarfed that cookie down between the Starbucks and the credit union, and then hurried in to get some much-needed funds. As soon as I got in line, I realized that I had cookie crumbs on my upper lip.
Just as this middle-aged, appliance repairman-type guy looked up at me, I was taking my tongue and licking my upper lip. Mmmmmm....
He did a double-take, smiled at me real friendly-like, and left the credit union, still smiling. He probably went home to his wife and said, "Babe, I still got it."
How do I always manage to get myself into these situations? (shaking head)
Have a good Tuesday.