Some of my friends and I went to BiggBy’s yesterday night, and I tagged along. One of my other friends is a barista there. Fast forward to today, when I took my colleague, compatriot and minion Davin to BiggBy. Since they had just opened they have these awesome buy one get one free coupons, which I didn’t happen to have on me. I asked the nice barista if I could have one. She did a (highly exaggerated) eye roll, sighed, and said “I guess so” and smiled at me. I laughed and said “Well, you’re much nicer than the barista last night.” She handed my my receipt which I promptly began signing and she said “Oh yea?” Me, lost in my own little receipt signing world didn’t even look up and (thinking that my friend was the barista yesterday) responded “No.”
All of a sudden it hit me what I had just said. I looked up, horror stricken and started apologizing profusely. “Oh my gosh, I did not mean to say that, I don’t know why I said that, I am so sorry, that was incredibly cruel, I cannot believe I said that!” Meanwhile, Davin is standing there just cracking up.
This is why I am single.
YAY. You’re finally doing life update-ish stuff again. I’m sure all the computer/software/website/etc. posts are wonderful, but this girl just don’t get it. I understand where you’re coming from, though…I love making nursing-related posts, or posts along those lines. It’s part of what we do. But the girl-ish, must-have-details, “What about you LIFE?!” part of me likes reading this kind of stuff. The woman in me.
Regarding your post, I am sorry about what happened! Oh dear. Did you explain to her about your friend and everything from the night before?
Backtracking now, I posted about Grace because she had commented, and I hadn’t talked/emailed her at all about it to let her know I got her comment and to thank her for it, so I decided to make a whole, entire post just for her. Didn’t think about the blowing-her-cover angle of it. Well, on the bright side, only three people read my “hidden” blog — you, her, and me!