Morning stroll. |
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On our way back, the arrow points out the doghouse. If that arrow wasn't there, we would have never found our way back. |
You called and here I am. You can see the lake is a bit low, like up to the yellow aspen low. |
Thank you little rainbow. |
Leaving Main Street, we headed over to the Safeway store to pick up on some groceries. We shopped for a few essentials and went to the self checkout lanes. I won't tell you some of the mixed messages the computer/barcode reader/scanner thing and I had, but with a little help from the self checkout attendant, nobody was hurt and we headed back home. I won't even get into all the mixed messages I received from the attractive women in the grocery store!
We ended our day out with a movie, but before that, Miki suggested we go by Dairy Queen and get a little Blizzard snack to tide us over until afterwards. I am all about supporting her, what was I to do... debate the resulting effects on our bodies by ingesting such crap? She got a mini Butterfinger Blizzard and I ordered a small Snickers. It was all I could do to finish it (HA!), knowing what it was doing to my insides. The man that took our order, must have also been the manager or acting as one, as he was putting our Blizzards together he was having a conversation with a young man about working a particular shift. They were giving mixed messages to each other about the scheduling. The young man was wanting off a certain day, while still wanting to keep his job, while the manger was saying okay, but asking the boy how badly he wanted to keep this job...I got confused and was happy our Blizzards suffered no ill effects from those mixed messages and we left content.
I understood Miki's attraction here, "Buy One Get One for $.99... who can turn that down? |
I am glad we are home where no one else can send me a mixed signal today. I was just dizzy from it all today. I didn't even include messages I received while driving, on email (when I sent an email to one person, while meaning to send it to another...oops), or from the dogs. At least Miki and I never send each other any mixed messages...oh, wait a minute...
No mixed message here. Good thing Tuck was upstairs snoozing away. |
Mm, Mmm, Mmmm! |
My Zen from the Road: Miki looks cute in her new REI convertible hiking pants and that is all that matters.
One final, bonus mixed message...
Ahhh! What am I to do...take it or not? Damn road! |
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