
Over the weekend, I went to Wal-Mart. I ran into my ex . . . again. Instead of confronting him about anything, I walked away very casually. I’m not sure if he recognized me with my sassy new haircut and glasses. It’s possible that he did.
In the event that he did follow me, I walked . . . still very casually . . . into the kitchen gadget section. No one would ever look for me there. π
Potential sticky situation avoided once again! I’m pretty good at this incognito thing. Maybe I should look into becoming an international woman of mystery. Or Wonder Woman. I could just use this Wonder Woman mixer until my spy application is accepted or the superpowers arrive.
Although, I did see a shirt while I was at Wal-Mart that said . . .
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