MY MOM'S IN TOWN!

Yes, 'tis true.  My Mom is in town.  I love it.  I revert back to kiddom whenever my parents are around.  The sad part of that is that I like myself better that way.  Anyway, it's nice having her.  It's my excuse to eat crappy.  Today we had McDonald's breakfast for a treat and we were talking about how sad it is for those people who eat it religiously while we only eat it occasionally for a treat.  Then we proceeded to eat In N Out for dinner and BK for dessert.  We're ridiculous.  And wonderful.  Also, my mom came into Gap while I was working in the fitting rooms and I kept going into her room to give her opinions.  I'm pretty sure most of the customers and some of my fellow employees were weirded out.  Especially when I gave her my opinion on the bra she had tried on.  They thought I was just looking at some random woman's bra.  We're going to have a sleepover tonight.  It's going to be fabulous.  Anyway, I'm signing out now.  Coming up:  My favorite music, AKA: music that should be everyone's favorite music because mine is the only taste that matters.