When I got home from work I walked to the bank; I needed quarters so I could do laundry before leaving tomorrow. I didn’t even get all the way through the door before the manager yelled hello from across the bank and then literally skipped over to me. She complimented my jacket and then taught me to use an indoor ATM that I already knew how to use. I got my quarters and some airport money and walked back home. I just started a load of laundry and it will be done just before a certain man comes to pick me up.
Also, I only have 30 days left for this blog. wtf.