I'm so annoyed right now I feel the need to blog about it. Looking back at the mishap tonight now I think it's pretty funny, but at the time I wanted to scream, cry and stomp my feet basically throw a tantrum. Rewind about two hours ago woke up from a wonderful late evening nap totally craving KFC. I wanted mashed potatoes with gravy and biscuits. I load Livi in to the car and head to the drive thru. At the window I got my food and asked the employee for honey and butter to go with my biscuits he informs me that he already put some in my bag. I thanked him and drove home. I was dishing dinner up talking to my mom on the phone then I realized as I was about to cover my biscut with all that gooey goodness I was craving that there was zip, nada, absolutely no butter or honey what so ever in the bag. I almost broke down and started to cry in the middle of the kitchen. So not cool to do to a pregnant women so wrong!
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boo!!
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