Give thanks.

I have 100% nothing exciting to say at all, but I want to blog.

Eli Stone was fabulous last night! I loved it.. might have been one of the better premiere's I've seen.

So, this morning, I had to get gas.. aka the bain of my existence in the mornings. So, I stopped at the QT by my house. (aka not the safest QT). While the car was filling, I decided to throw away some cups (normal). As I tossed them, it was like slow-mo....but there went my credit card with them.. into the trash.

SHIT!

So, I stood there, mouth wide open...and looked around. I had drawn attn to myself. hell. I couldnt go get help..b/c someone might reach in and take my card! SHIT!

So, I took one for the team, removed the lid, and reached to the bottom (there was nothing in there really other than some cups and a few papers), and retrieved my pink card.

I then did a little "THIS-IS-SO-SICK face" and a very brief foot shuffle/cringe thing.

Yes, I washed my hands. A lot. And the card. A lot. Gawd.

So, last night was happy hour with Brooke, Carol and Kristen! Much needed. We stayed til almost nine catching up, etc. Loved it. I deeply needed some time with people I had a history with, I think..something that didnt feel...well.."surface." I get tired of that feeling..really tired. I love it when you have friends that know you enough to know what makes you laugh, cry, happy...etc...I dunno. It was just nice. That's all I'm sayin. :) I also decided I really should have been more of a hussy in college. I mean..why did I date that prude guy from OU for so long? Sick. hahaha!

So, my work gave money to a philanthropy. They gave us shirts. I think I might have the sense of humor of a 13 year old boy. But, really..

The front reads "GIVE" about 3/4 of the way down the shirt.
The back reads "THANKS" about 3/4 of the way down the shirt...

Um really? what if my shirt was just a tad too big? I think that could make for some comedy. Jusy sayin.

Happy hump day!