At my last stop of the night, I told Kh I’d pick her up from
the subway (or T if you’re a Boston local). I was about 10minutes away from her
and asked if she’d mind grabbing me a bubbly water (aka seltzer, carbonated,
amazingness). And maybe a sweet treat.
I’m not a big sweets eater, but (sorry to go there) I got my
period raging bad last night and all I wanted was something chocolatey, a
bottle of advil, a hot water bottle, and my pajamas.
I pull up to where I’m supposed to meet Kh. There she is,
standing in the rain holding a bag. She gets in the car and I suspiciously eye
the logo on the side of the bag.
Holy shit do I love her. I came home, put on my pajamas, and
ate a piece of it. Before dinner. I didn’t even care, and it was so good I
pretty much died a little.
That was my Tuesday, and shit did it ever end on a good
note.
xo
I'm glad your day went better. We've all been there. Thanks for linking up!
ReplyDeletethanks for hosting ;)
DeleteI giggled a little when you said "mother-licker" hehehe....
ReplyDeleteAnd I thought I told you to save that last piece for me! I wanna die a little too!! UGH!
I still have half the ice cream cake girl, believe me I'll save more than the last piece for you :)
Deletethanks so much for stopping by and following :)
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