you know where i'll be in ten minutes? yeah... probably still at work. lovely.

but you know where i'll be in a week? on my way to milwaukee to pick up my sister and engage in some espionage at the safe house.

and you know where i'll be in two weeks? roscoes house of chicken and waffles, baby.

in an unrelated story, it's getting progressively more difficult not to say "thanks, now i can go hook up with hundreds of strangers and not have their babies" to the pharmacist when i pick up my pills perscription each month.

oh and the pharmacist was cute.

i also had a cheesy gordita crunch for the first time today, and at the risk of being lynched i have to stand up and say it didn't live up to the hype and was only meh. i blame my local taco hell.

which wraps up just about all the unimportant things i had to tell you today. cuz i believe in yoooooooooo and meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!