Today while I was running I thought to myself, "I would LOVE to have a salad for dinner." Then, because I'm me, I imagined all of the salads I might want to eat: chopped from Portillo's,maybe a Caesar, or, best of all, a wedge with blue cheese or thousand island (It's been a while since I've had a really good salad). After my run I hung out with my hf and we talked about Martin Luther King Jr. a little, mostly about how today is a holiday (then my hfdad lectured me about America yeah...). Finally dinner came and I knew it was going to be good because it had bread on the side. When my hfsister took the lid off the plate it was SALAD! Yes! It was amazing and glorious!
Other than that today was mostly uneventful with "homework" for my training in February. I'm going back to the pre-school tomorrow.
KO
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