Today during lunch I went to pick up my hemmed purple pants, which look fabulous. I cannot wait to wear them this weekend.
On my way back from the pants mission, I stopped at Subway for lunch. I love Subway because they say "Our sandwiches have only three grams of fat!" and then harrass you at the cash register until you buy a soda, a cookie, and chips.
Fine with me! I asked for a white chocolate chip cookie. No chips. Take that!
I sat down to eat and realized they had given me two white chocolate chip cookies! Apparently two cookies is the equivalent of one bag of chips in the meal deal. I bit into cookie 1 and it was pure bliss. Why? Because this cookie, for whatever reason, tasted exactly like a Lucky Charms marshmallow.
And I had two of them.
Yes.
Bad mood officially thwarted by a white chocolate chip cookie.
Word.
Monday, November 29, 2004
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I know I have said this before, but I am insanely jealous of your purple pants. I have looked high and low for purple pants that fit me, the tall freak that I am. The latest in my quest has brought me to Victoria's Secret, where I never buy clothes, but I realized that they sell pants in 30", 32" and 34" inseams. I am a 34" inseam, surprise surprise. So, I ordered a pair of lavender-colored, courderoy pants in an appropriate size with 34" inseam. They are backordered. The quest continues, much agita ensues.
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