Lunch. I go to Wendy's. Alot. My lunch is usually 7.19. So today the person in the speaker said 7.29. I figure fine...jack your prices a dime, I don't care. I get to the window and creepy tatto guy says 7.82! How did it go up 60 cents in 100 feet? I don't get it. And creepy window guy was no help. So I won't be going there anymore. Besides...creepy window guy is too creepy. He touched my hand and I'm not sure I can get my hand clean ever again.
More monopoly fun this afternoon. Wish me luck. I'm nervous, though I shouldn't be. I just want it to be done. Oh...and wish my luck with my crazy effing week. It will be nuts getting ready for picnic fun.
