Have you SEEN me?

Formerly Not So Much. . .the daily musings of a 26-year-old PYT whose self-love is superceded only by her obnoxiously endearing ability to remind you at all times just how fabulous she is. Guys too stupid to realize how lucky they are to be graced with her presence? Woman with 4-pack abs climbs onto the elliptical trainer next to her? Arrives at Chick-Fil-A at 10:37, only to learn she has missed her opportunity for a chicken biscuit? She throws all these setbacks off with disdain. . .after all, have you SEEN her??

Wednesday, June 02, 2004

Hooray for Chic-fil-A

So the boyfriend is off for two weeks to the G8 Conference. For those who don't know, he's in the Army Reserves and will be part of the crowd control, homeland defense team guarding the conference.

In any case, last night was sort of a goodbye. So we went out with his best friend for margaritas. I got tipsy, but not full-on drunk. Had maybe 2 1/2 to 3 margaritas.

So here's the perplexing thing, this morning I felt wretched. Dehydrated. Hung over. Not good....

UNTIL I stopped at my local Chic-fil-A and picked up a chicken biscuit AND a sausage, egg, and cheese biscuit. Yes, OINK, OINK. I'm a pig. Fine. Judge all you like. Because I am here to tell you that the aforementioned TWO biscuits were exactly what my stomach needed to get over last night's margaritas. I've never felt so good in all my life.

Hooray for Chic-fil-A!

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