This afternoon I ran to the grocery store to get more cookie dough for a fruit pizza (1 tube of dough is enough for a mini-pizza, a BIG pizza takes 3 tubes). As I was walking up to the front door I noticed a man several steps behind me. He shouted, "Let me get the door for you, Miss!" I thought, "Wow! A guy (other than my dad) making an extra effort to get the door for me? Nice!" And then I realized that it was an automatic door. He was being funny. Ha.
Friday, January 14, 2011
I just got home from a trip to Seattle. Naturally I visited Pike Place Market. Loved it. Stopped at the original Starbucks, Pike Place Chowder, Beecher's Cheese, sampled chocolate linguine, and some new variety of apple. (Whoa, I guess I ate a lot!) Aaaand... I found the gum wall! Half of an alley covered in multiple layers of brilliantly colored candy! Now that I'm home I realized something awful about it. I didn't make a contribution! There was a candy store right around the corner and I didn't take two minutes to buy a piece of gum and stick it on the wall. Argh! Why didn't I do it?! (Possibly because it was 2 degrees, snowing, and my nose was starting to drip) So... if anyone happens to be at the gum wall anytime soon, would you please stick a piece of blue gum on the wall for me and take a picture of it? I'd be extremely grateful.