this morning #1697.
this morning, while waiting in line to get my sorely-needed bacon, egg & cheese sandwich, the guy behind me was exhibiting a severe case of the sniffles. every ten seconds. sniff. sniff. sniff. ridiculous. can’t he just grab a tissue? a napkin? something? anything to blow his nose into? his sleeve? i tried to stay calm. sniff. sniff. sniff. dude better not be sick. if i was him, i’d have stayed the hell home. kept my germs to myself. ugh. people are so uncivilized. sniff. sniff. sniff. by the time i got to the counter, this guy & his friggin’ sniffles had stolen my focus. luckily, i’m a creature of habit & they know me here. the cashier rolled her eyes in the guy’s direction. rang me up. B.E.C. & a large coffee & a brief moment of bonding.