blaaaahhhhhg
Nov. 18th, 2007 10:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
charlz_lynntoday was a bit draggy. I went to do homework this morning, and my 2 fav coffee shops in the neighborhood were FULL. I had packed my own coffee because I make it better at home, and it's cheap, and I'm trying to stop spending money on coffee. Especially since I have to give it up soon for the baby machine.
Anyway, I went to a new-to-me shop, and the lighting was nice, and I got a big huge table in the corner all to myself. After being ignored for a while, I ordered a bagel. The woman forgot my bagel, no big deal.. it was cold and overcooked and hard when she brought it to me. But it was fine, I didn't feel like complaining (now i do, apparently). It would have been more fine if she had said something like "oh, sorry, I know you ordered this fifteen minutes ago," and "sorry it's overcooked." Then it would have been extra fine if she had not then come back to my table a few minutes later and said "Is that coffee or tea in that thermos?" and when I answered her she said "you can't have that in here. We sell coffee here." (no!? you do?) And then something about setting a precedent... people will come in and not buy anything... blah blah, you get it. I held everything back, didn't argue, put my coffee away and drank water. I broke down and ordered a drink three hours later after they had changed shifts. She was totally eyeballing me the whole time, though, and I wanted to turn to her and yell "We're in PORTLAND, for fuck's sake!"
I went to the grocery store, two of them, actually, after studying. Note to self: NO GROCERY STORES SUNDAY AFTERNOON PRECEDING THANKSGIVING! But I had to have soup. Desperately needed it. It was so nasty out here today. So I made my favorite braggs veggie soup.
Then I ate it. I swear, like a gallon of it. And I drank most of a bottle of wine. While watching television alone. Then I ate tater tots. and ice cream. and a pomegranate. It was a weird couch-potato binge like I haven't done in a long time.
I'm taking soup to my lab partner tomorrow. I suggested a movie to him last week, and he watched it and burned me a copy of it. So I'm taking him a jar of weird soup. He might think me odd. But if he didn't already... I might think him a dunce.
Okay, so, the shit-shittiest part of today is that I think I might have shingles on MY FACE again! WHY????? I'm not stressed or sick. But it could be something else..? I can't quite tell. Either way, there's a fucking rash on my forehead, very pinpointed like shingles. tiny little blisters. No shooting pains yet. I hope I don't have to go see the doc, but if those pains start I'm running to the clinic.
That's all for now.
love.
Anyway, I went to a new-to-me shop, and the lighting was nice, and I got a big huge table in the corner all to myself. After being ignored for a while, I ordered a bagel. The woman forgot my bagel, no big deal.. it was cold and overcooked and hard when she brought it to me. But it was fine, I didn't feel like complaining (now i do, apparently). It would have been more fine if she had said something like "oh, sorry, I know you ordered this fifteen minutes ago," and "sorry it's overcooked." Then it would have been extra fine if she had not then come back to my table a few minutes later and said "Is that coffee or tea in that thermos?" and when I answered her she said "you can't have that in here. We sell coffee here." (no!? you do?) And then something about setting a precedent... people will come in and not buy anything... blah blah, you get it. I held everything back, didn't argue, put my coffee away and drank water. I broke down and ordered a drink three hours later after they had changed shifts. She was totally eyeballing me the whole time, though, and I wanted to turn to her and yell "We're in PORTLAND, for fuck's sake!"
I went to the grocery store, two of them, actually, after studying. Note to self: NO GROCERY STORES SUNDAY AFTERNOON PRECEDING THANKSGIVING! But I had to have soup. Desperately needed it. It was so nasty out here today. So I made my favorite braggs veggie soup.
Then I ate it. I swear, like a gallon of it. And I drank most of a bottle of wine. While watching television alone. Then I ate tater tots. and ice cream. and a pomegranate. It was a weird couch-potato binge like I haven't done in a long time.
I'm taking soup to my lab partner tomorrow. I suggested a movie to him last week, and he watched it and burned me a copy of it. So I'm taking him a jar of weird soup. He might think me odd. But if he didn't already... I might think him a dunce.
Okay, so, the shit-shittiest part of today is that I think I might have shingles on MY FACE again! WHY????? I'm not stressed or sick. But it could be something else..? I can't quite tell. Either way, there's a fucking rash on my forehead, very pinpointed like shingles. tiny little blisters. No shooting pains yet. I hope I don't have to go see the doc, but if those pains start I'm running to the clinic.
That's all for now.
love.
