honeychile007

I very clearly remembered this morning why I never drink two days in a row. Because it makes me not like beer in the morning, or look forward to drinking it again...ever. Let's just say that while the last two nights were good times, I've taken my counter girl under my wing and am slowly teaching her the ways, and hanging out with my best girlfriend is always a good time, this morning was a slow start. A very slow start But now that the counter girl at work has shown up, I get to walk to Coffee Bean for an iced coffee. That tends to make everything better

Edited to add: I hit the counter girl's parked car with my car right now. It's very slopey where we park, and my car's a 5 speed. I usually pull all the way up, where it's lees slopey. Which I did, but then I needed to move it back a bit. And she parked behind me. Well after I moved it back, I needed to move it up again. I thought I was ready for the roll back, but no. And it wasn't a kiss, it was a hit. This is why inclines are the enemy to manual transmissions. And no, the coffee didn't make it all better