OMG....blogger totally screwed up the post I was going to make. That's like a couple hours of insight down the drain. Crap.

OK, so after Stephanie and Annie's housewarming party on Friday, Sandy had this craving for a shake. It was like 12:30 at night or so, so actually I just wanted to go home and drop off to sleep. Of course, I can tell she wanted to go, so as we were getting into our cars, I asked her if she wanted to go get that shake. And I screwed up my face and put on this huge grimace because I knew she would take me up on my offer. Unfortunately, she was putting something into her car, so she didn't see my grimace, so she totally wanted to go.

OK, so that wasn't so bad. Spend an extra 20 minutes or so out to chat; that's fine, even though I didn't really want to go. But as we're talking and drinking our shakes, Sandy totally spits a mouthful of vanilla shake all over me. And I mean allllll over. A huge blob on my hand, and lots of drops all over my black shirt, my glasses, and my hair. It was really alllll over. And it wasn't even like we were talking about something funny or anything like that. She just totally randomly choked and sprayed allllll over me. It was so disgust.

So yeah. Boooo on Sandy.