In true P-Lady form I start crying, not sure if I should just pull away leaving the Sbux people to wonder if they halucinated the order I placed, pull up and see if I can leave an IOU (?!?!?), or at least just apologize. At lease I had 3 cars in front of me, giving me time to not be able to make up my mind but to try and get it together.
I pull up to the window and just loose it. "I'm so-soo-soo sorry... I ju-just realized I left my pu-purse at home". Im not sure if it was pity, apathy, or an act of God, but the sweet lady at the window just said, "Don't worry about it, we already made everything. Try to have a better day!" and gave it to me for free.
I then proceeded to bawl about how kind she was and how I didn't deserve her sweetness.
And I still dont have my purse because, well, I'm in Naperville and sure as heck ain't going back home to get it.
I think this is God's way of trying to teach me I'm on the verge of total and utter lack of control... start embracing it now...
