After grabbing some much needed gorceries, I picked up the mail. I swiped open a card from my sister and brother-in-law only to find that it was a condolence card for my roommate, whose grandfather just passed away.
Being the selfish, mail-whore that I am, I neglected to see who the envelope was actually addressed to. Now I feel doubly crap-tastic for opening my roommate's mail while he's off at a funeral and finding out it's a condolence card. Can't really save face on this one.
In other news: At a fancy restaurant last night, they mushed peas into a paste and the price reflected their labor. I wonder if they hired a five year old to do it.
Being the selfish, mail-whore that I am, I neglected to see who the envelope was actually addressed to. Now I feel doubly crap-tastic for opening my roommate's mail while he's off at a funeral and finding out it's a condolence card. Can't really save face on this one.
In other news: At a fancy restaurant last night, they mushed peas into a paste and the price reflected their labor. I wonder if they hired a five year old to do it.
doctashock:
I need to get my ass on a film set... and quickly. I'm going through withdrawals.
midknight:
damn, that sux