You know, when I get this love thang right, I will be able to write a kick ass song. I am so lost I don't know what to write about, but I really wish I could write a song about everything I feel. No one would ever hear it, it would just be for me. I know, sounds kind of lame...
Last night, my co worker and I celebrated 4/20 by pigging out (minus the Mary J, I really don't enjoy it) and drinking wine and beer. I was so drunk that I ordered late night food with alcohol. It wasn't that late night, it was late enough though. Late enough for my adult ass to call it a night. We arrived at The Counter and I immediately gasped at the Burger and Beer Sampler. I guess every Wednesday they have one of these and it consists of four sliders of different flavors with different sauces and they are paired with a specific beer. It was seriously music to my eyes. Also, I should add that I added on a beer to my sampler. All in all it was an amazing night, so amazing that we decided to go back for lunch on Friday at work.
Also at work, I have acheived a new found love for Chipotle. A friend told me over IM the other day that she had never had it. Upon learning this I gasped out loud (my office is preeeetttty open, so it was obvious) and reminded her that I may go into convulsions at my desk as a result of her telling me that. Seriously, Chipotle never disappoints. And their chips? Can I get another "My Gaahhhhhhd"? The thing about them is that much like Jack-in-the-Box curly fries, one whole large bag is not enough. They season the chips in like a chili lime salt and when I take a bite it is literally a bite into tortilla heaven.
What is really annoying me tonight is the fact that I have to lean down to see what I am writing because I don't have glasses on. And they are broken. Yeah. It sucks. So as much as I want to write, it is not worth me becoming the Hunchback of Notre Dame.
More tomorrow when I am fully contact lensed and at my desk.
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