Small town living

“The nice part about living in a small town is that when you don't know what you're doing, someone else does”

So my sweet friend Emily and i are comparing weeks last night at the swim meet. Our local FAVORITE Celebrity Chef walks by and says,

"Hey ladies, how's it goin'?"

I immediately reply, "good" and my friend says, "Yea, good."

He walks off and I say, "We TOTALLY just lied to him!!" "I know, but you said it was all good so I was going with it," replies Emily. "

"I think we need to come clean.. I think a fabulous Panini Sandwich would be just the thing!" So off we go....

Emily tells him..."We totally just lied to you; we have had a crappy week."

"What can I do to help?" AHhhhhhhhhhhh the words we were so hoping to hear...

"The Emily sandwich," Emily replies. "You have some portabello's right?"

"Sure..." as he procedes to tell us what other YUMMY things he will put on there for her. "And for you?"

"Oh, I will have the same, please..." {as I drool just thinking about that mushroom on that bread :o) }

So today we are off to lunch... which comes at a good time as the road construction yet again blocked me from getting to the Y in time for my PILATES class. I am glad I am not prone to road rage {YET} or those road workers would have gotten an ear full!! At least now I can be clean and cute for lunch!! ;o)