Good morning everybody in Margaret's little corner of the world. I didn't get around to posting friday, so I thought I'd make for it by posting on Sunday. I'm sorry Shea, but I am not spending my Sunday morning hanging 50 feet in the air. But I am spending it being able to breathe through my nose again, and for me, that's an accomplishment at this point.
I thought I would share something with you, non-Steve related. I had my first Jamba Juice experience on Friday. Last sunday I met the General Manager of my local Jamba and she gave me free smoothie coupons. So I figured they had vitamin boost thingies so I'd go in and she'd make me feel all better.
The girl working the register had Side-Show-Bob hair. So I got a smoothie with a "femme boost." Then the girl who I knew from the cubs game came out and added like three other boosts. Then she made me drink wheat grass. Which actually wasn't bad. Then she fed me a pretzle and another wheatgrass juice just for good measure.
I was in Jamba Juice for one hour. And I was still sick the next day. I think I'll go back and get the rest of my free smoothies tho.