spent day w/scb doing jobby stuff. we took a break mid-day–him to get coffee–me, b/c i was adamant about needing a notebook. Not just any notebook, but one w/a hard cover and gridded paper inside. Only then, could I work.
walgreens yielded boring floppy notebooks w/cartoon characters on the covers, so we went to a nicer card shop/stationery store where we found the notebook I wanted. Except the stupid thing cost 8 bucks. I fondled it for a while. Picked it up. Put it back down. Then told scb that I wanted to go, no way Im paying 8 bucks for a notebook.
As I was about to leave, I noticed scb approaching the cash register w/the notebook.
Me:”scb, what are you doing? lets go.”
Scb:”im getting you the notebook.”
me: “its 8 bucks, I dont need it”
scb:”its the one you want. Im getting it for you.”
so that is how i have an 8 dollar notebook in my posession.
And let me tell you–its really dorky to admit this, but…
