today i was reminded how much i despise the deli counter. because its only at the deli counter where, after waiting patiently from "now serving customer 93" to "now serving customer 97," a long string of numbers including mine (customer 01) can somehow suddenly be completely disregarded in favor of serving "customer number 02" who decided she is above all of this waiting-patiently-in-an-orderly-line-by-number-order business and just had to be served right that very second. which then makes me look like a cranky b*tch when customer 03 is called and i have to yell "um, how about number 01!?"
so yeah. thanks for officially being the low point of my day, "customer number 02." thanks a lot.
anyway, i made it to the grocery store and bought some semblance of edible food, so here's the plan for the week.
Monday: breaded tilapia and corn on the cob.
Tuesday: hamburger helper with corn on the cob.
Wednesday: taco salad with guacamole.
Thursday: frozen raviolis.
Friday: chicken and pasta with creamy pesto sauce.
Saturday: bridesmaid brunch at Victoria's apartment.
Sunday: grilled cheese and tomato soup.
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You could have done your cheer leader chant. I'm number one! I'm number one! Pity customer number two who had to go through the rest of her day being number two. (I just meant second, but number two works just as well.)
((I have not been to the deli counter in over a year.))
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