It's not snowing. The title of this blog is a metaphor. A simile? No, a metaphor.
This morning, I sitting here with my 3/4 full mug of steaming vanilla chai latte. Because I can't measure. It tastes good though. That's all that matters. I can always make more. Though I won't have time, because my sister is coming over!! !! !!!! ! I'm that excited. She comes over or I go to her house every day. BUT today is different. Her boss gave her the day off today to spend with me :) He likes me. I don't know why. He didn't used to, but one day I told him off. Ever since then, he's really liked me.
Now, let's get something straight here. I did NOT actually tell him off. But my sister and her friend at work sure think I did. Because he was saying things to me like he does (He knows everything and can be demeaning, but hey, I like the guy. Kind of.), and I just disagreed with him. I told him what I thought matter-of-factly. He didn't have a response so he said okay and walked away. I've been famous in her office ever since. This happened in May of 2010.
So because of this, my sister does not have to work this Friday, January 7, 2011. Life is funny.
Holy crap, it IS snowing. I swear that just started. Maybe I'm a psychic? Gosh, it took me far too long to spell that word. Apparently, I'm not. Actually, there ARE rumors that I am, but only amongst the 20 or so people in the Paranormal Psychology class that I took sophomore year. One day, just for the heck of it, our professor had a psychic visit our class. We took a test to see what kind of psychic abilities we had and how strong they were. Let's just say the force is strong with me. Me, I just think I'm good at reading people and situations. But alas, this is a gift and a curse.
That's enough of story time. My sister will be here any minute. I need to finish getting ready. And at least put socks on since it's snowing. You would think I would have seen that coming. Dang.
Love.
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