I didn't bring anything for lunch with me yesterday to work. I was STARVING by the time I got of work (2:30pm). Like, I was starting to feel sick because I was so hungry. Even though I knew I shouldn't, I decided to run through a drive thru. HAHAHA....the Universe LOVED this, because apparently it was a slow day out there, and they needed something to do.
The quickest fast food place near my office is a Taco Bell. I pulled up, and for whatever reason, they said that they were unable to take customers at that time. I should have just listened to the Universe and went home. But no, I needed food, and by this time, I was getting cranky and jumpy and needed food.
The next closest fast food place was KFC. *sigh* This KFC is notorious to be slower than molasses. And I knew it. But I didn't want to go to the NEXT place which was much farther down the road. I decided to just tough it out and go to KFC.
I pulled up, and there was a car at the ordering station. OK. They pull forward; I pull forward and order a sandwich combo (so fries and a drink). I pull forward, and the other car is sitting at the window. Ok. I looked at the clock. 2:38pm
Eventually I gave up on my brakes, and put the car in park. 2:42. Other car still sitting there. 2:43. 2:44. Finally they got their food, and I pulled up to the window. It took another 4 minutes...now 2:48... to get my sandwich combo. We are now at 10 minutes from the time I ordered until I got my food. For fast food.
I am finally on my way, and took a bite of my sandwich. Which then caused the sauce on the sandwich to leak out the side (even though I had the sandwich mostly wrapped, it snuck out). And down the front of my sweater. *sigh*
I wiped up the sauce, now feeling like a slob. There is a HUGE grease stain down the front of my sweater (thin, cotton), and nothing I can do until I get home in 30 min. I soaked the sweater as soon as I got in the door, but we will see if it comes out.
I knew I shouldn't have gotten fast food. The Universe knew it too, and made me pay.