Love being me...

Somedays I love being me...

This week when I stopped in the Cingular store to pick out a new cell phone (the Motorola Razor, thank you) The salesman took a liking to me, not sure it was my tale of subway theft, my feverish rambling, my continual coughing, or just me being me... But by the time he completed the paperwork, he whispered (so his boss couldn't hear) and was pointing to a 25% monthly discount on each bill.

Thank you very much sir. I love being me.

I'm off now for happy hour drinks. Happy weekend to you all.