I've noticed for the past few weeks that a fellow co-worker has been bringing a small tan leather bag into work with her in the mornings. You're just going to have to overlook the fact that I enjoy looking at the parking lot and creepin' on people. Each day my initial thought has been, scripture case? No way... Preconceived notions regarding the differences in our lifestyles set aside, I was intrigued that a friend might be reading the good book that I love so much!Well today I finally figured out that it is a make up bag.
I'm such a mormon.Slightly bummed I went downstairs to fix myself some instant oatmeal. Waking up at 5 sure makes me hungry at the weirdest times.
Dear oatmeal in a cup:
Thank you so much for exploding everywhere.
Have a good week! :)