I am never drinking the sweet tea from McDonald's again. After my hair appointment on Sunday, before heading to my dad's, I picked up a sweet tea from there but never finished it. I was feeling lazy and didn't want to carry it in the house when I got home so I set it on a shelf in the garage to deal with later. The temps here have been barely above freezing (if at all) for the last couple days.
Last night when we went to go grocery shopping it was 26 degrees, I was curious to see if the leftover tea had frozen.... It hadn't!!! I thought well maybe the garage hasn't gotten that cold yet. This morning, same thing, shook the tea and it was still completely liquid... No ice had formed, nothing... I got in the truck and it informed me that in the garage it was 20 degrees! I do not want to know what the eff they put in their tea, I just know it will never ever go in my body again! Disturbing, right?
On another, totally unrelated note, I should have worn gloves in the shower this morning when I washed my hair. It was the first time since getting it colored on Sunday, and the intense purple dye that makes my hair so awesome slightly stained my hands... Oh well, it will go away in a day or so... It won't, however, just come out of the shower curtain that hangs over the window, thank god for bleach.
Today my boss is not here, I am hoping he is not here all day because then I will "have" to leave at 4:40 to take the deposit to the bank... Oh darn... I feel bad that he isn't here because the reason he is not here today is the well pump out at his house froze in the insanely cold weather we have been having (it was 11 degrees here this morning, and is currently a balmy 29...).
Upside to today, Collin brought me Baja Fresh for lunch and I quickly found out that his definition of "something small" greatly differs from mine. I was hoping for maybe a taco and some chips and guacamole; he brought me chips and guacamole and a chicken burrito mexicano enchilada style!! There is no effing way I can eat that much... I think I maybe got a third of the way through the burrito, and then shared the chips and guac with Renee while we watched Jerry Springer. Maybe I will save the rest of the burrito for Kristina... I could if I froze it... But that would not be nearly as good as fresh Baja Fresh, so I guess I will just have to go there with her once she gets her butt back to Oregon... =D
What to do now... I should probably find something work wise to do, but I am sort of caught up with some stuff right now... I don't think I can get away with crocheting at work...
Bleh.
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Baja fresh won't be good frozen, but thanks for the thought!! And I will keep my fingers crossed that you HAVE to leave at 4:40!!!
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