Laurel
Kitty Mama
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- Aug 27, 1999
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I woke up a little grouchy because I tend to get a little grouchy during certain times of the month. I've wanted to go spend some morning this week on the beach and try out my new body board, but I needed to buy a new beach umbrella because my old one is broken and I fry in the sun. So we hit up three different places and NO ONE is selling beach umbrellas anymore - it's all Halloween crap.
I start turning into Whiny Crabby Girl. I'm not going to get to go to the beach and try out my board damnit and life sucks and I hate everything wah wah wah.
What does my man do? Throw me from the car? Tell me where to stick it?
Nope.
He takes me to Baskin Robbins and buys me a shake. He makes a dozen phone calls until he finds a place that stocks beach umbrellas. He then drives me 40 miles down the coast to help me buy said umbrella, AND I get two new tank tops to boot.
On the way home, he takes me to Roberto's for a burrito.
I'm a spoiled, spoiled little person.
I start turning into Whiny Crabby Girl. I'm not going to get to go to the beach and try out my board damnit and life sucks and I hate everything wah wah wah.
What does my man do? Throw me from the car? Tell me where to stick it?
Nope.
He takes me to Baskin Robbins and buys me a shake. He makes a dozen phone calls until he finds a place that stocks beach umbrellas. He then drives me 40 miles down the coast to help me buy said umbrella, AND I get two new tank tops to boot.
On the way home, he takes me to Roberto's for a burrito.
I'm a spoiled, spoiled little person.
