I met a friend downtown for dinner in a swanky little diner. While there, we noticed guys running around with big cameras, apparently shooting a documentary on waitresses. We had to sign release forms so we could be shown in the background of the film.
Weirdness.
My friend gave me a much-appreciated lift home when I started feeling ill.
Within minutes of getting into my apartment, my dinner and I were no longer one. Food poisoning.
What a week. What exactly have I done to upset the natural balance of the earth anyway?
2 comments:
You certainly are having the week from hell! Here's hoping (and praying) it picks up.
:)
I keep thinking it can't get much worse...
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