Myrtle Mint has not yet gotten her haircut. I have been too busy reading about Bloody Jack, a crazy pirate girl.
Today’s Exploit:
I have a Valentine.
I had forgotten what the day was. I mean, I knew what the day was, because I have to note it on all my paperwork. But I’d forgotten that it was a holiday.
I’ve even been thoroughly enjoying the flavor of the month Blizzard at Dairy Queen.
But then my good friend Larry, one of the company men, came out. He had a plastic bag with him. I was at a loss as to what this might mean, but I was sure to be entertained. Larry is an accomplished story teller, if you catch the start of the story. Otherwise it’s a bit hard to understand his accent.
Turns out he’d gone to town and gotten boxes of chocolates for both Jeana, the other MWD, and me.
Larry: Happy Valentine’s Day, Miss PJ.
Me: Wow, thank you Larry! That was so nice.
Larry: Well, I know how you women get about these things.
Me: Haha.
Larry: So, I thought I’d better get something for you ladies, since you’re out here.
I shall have to get more ice cream for him this afternoon.
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