dusty Hyundai pheremones
About a year ago, my Christmas wish was simple. But I have something more I would like... Regarding that last entry, question #5 about what I really want for Christmas, I'm afraid to say that I lied. Well, not really, but I realized that would I would really like is a fun lunch bag/lunchbox. I bring my lunch to work with me almost daily and although it seems to be working out just fine for me, the pink-striped Victoria's Secret bag I carry my tasty treats in is a little bit ghetto.

Yesterday I got hit on while waiting on a freeway onramp. Normally I'm a little creeped out by people staring into my car, but I have to admit that I'm a looker. Not as in va-va-va-VOOM, what a looker!, but more like I can't help but look at the people next to me. I always do it, I can't help it. So how surprised was I when I looked over to a truck and found a guy waving enthusiastically. I quickly looked away (smiling, because it was pretty funny) and did some quick calculating: I was going to be sitting in the line to get on the road for at least another 15-20 minutes, and thus could not just stare straight ahead blatantly ignoring him. Just not possible. So I reached for the pad of paper I keep in my car for occassions such as this, and wrote a quick note, only to find that when I went to hold up the note to him, he was already holding up a sign that read "I think I love you." Hahaha, a man after my own heart. I threw the old "I don't think my boyfriend would like that very much" curveball at him, and he wrote back "that's okay, I have a three-seater." A little creepy, but at least he has a sense of humor.

So if any of you want to call Scott, owner of a three-seater truck, you just let me know. I'll hook you up.
((ps - why is no one leaving comments these days?! you HATE me!!))