First off, wake up at an incredibly decent hour. After the past few weeks of feeling and being terrible, it was so amazing to wake up and have the fog lift pretty much straight off. Even DS commented on how early I was. It felt good *smile*

Got the scanner fixed. It was a podunk de-lish little problem that was fixed in seven or eight clicks, really, but "LO and behold, GO tell it on ze mounten" (bonus points if you get the reference) it eeeess feeeeexed!

Then, while running errands, under the thesad of a normal day.....

(and this is straight the hell out of ICQ, so sorry DS, you've read it before)

Fabulous darling fabulous *L* That is SO my word for the moment

OK......

first, go back to the boot place, they do not have boots in my size in the one that i ordered. So he says he'll help me find another boot that will work. So _____ looks around, right? Loooooovin the really expensive Danners (I know these are badass, bro has a pair). He said he'll knock half the price diff off of them to make up for me having to come back. Done deal *L* So instead of 250 for them I end up paying 180 *grin* I also get a free t-shirt out of it *bigger grin*

THEN, go to the market. Near the checkout they have one of those little claw dealies..... there's this REALLY cute red devil (I AM telling you woman, I AM (<=== insert impatient ICQ there of DS telling me to hurry up and tell her of my fantabulous errand run)) up there that i want to get for C. Sorta fits with the one I got a couple years ago for C before they knew me was me cause I ROCK on those little claw machines. ANYWAY, the guy that does the quarters and restocknig and stuff is there, talking to me about the one that I want (ended up giving me change for the buck, too, so that's how conversation started) and I was tellin him about how I'd love to get it, and COULD cause nothing's stacked on top of it to pin it in or anything BUT it's so far foreward that the claw can't reach it..... such the teaser that it is. So he tells me that maybe I should wait around til he goes into that particular machine and he can toss it to the back and I can try again. Said hey, that's worth another .50 right there, I'd be glad to. Five minutes of hangin around and he goes into the matchine..... said "this one, right" and I was like "yep, that be it allright" and he just HANDS IT TO ME. It was fucking AWESOME *LMAO*