Yer Overcookin Mah Grits

I thought this was worthy of a post since it's the most significant thing I've gone all day (besides going to dinner tonight, but that hasn't happened yet). I made grits.


I also found myself attracted to a guy that was working at the Tire & Auto place I went to for an oil change earlier in the afternoon - which just ended up crashing and burning because of two things: 1) I am unbelievably awkward and 2) must have forgotten how to interact with people in the real world. Plus my dad was there. Cramped my style. I'm going to go ahead and blame it on him.

Then I thought, Dang Joann, you must be getting desperate. (Stop agreeing with me, I'm not desperate)

His name was Phil.

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