why is it that when you are doing something that you don't want people to see you doing that you inevitably run into someone you know.
it is only more humourous that I went out of my way to go 30mins away from where i live and work, and still ran into someone.
how is that possible?

it is earily quiet in here today
as one full grown adult is in full temper tantrum mode
and not speaking to the rest of us.
we howver cannot stop giggling as we know that it is us that is being ignored.

k

i have sold my soul for a plethora of cotton t shirts, sweaters, and a beautiful warm up suit.