Well I got cat called and, let's face it, verbally harassed at the gas station today. Normally, I would be even more annoyed by this than I am, but these are facts: I smelled like post-turkey feast sweat, I was wearing my ugliest sweats, I barely brushed my hair, and was sans makeup, mid-breakout. So this leads me to believe this man never saw another human in his life, and that makes me sad. He was so excited to see another human! Should I be sad for him or me? Ha, JK. I would have had a snappy retort for him, but my T-day hangover (not from booze, but from too much food) is making me slow.



How was everyone else's day? Wishing you all a happy Friday!