My Apologies

I bribed LJ into going shopping with me. I promised to buy her favorite snack at the mall: pretzel bites and lemonade. There was a long, haphazard line. When the PretzelMaker employee asked me what I wanted, I placed my order. She was filling it when I realized that we had skipped another family in line. Ugh. My first instinct was to act like nothing happened, but then thoughts about this blog crept in and encouraged me to go with Plan B and apologize. They were very gracious in accepting my apology. And, I left with a clean conscience (and a small order of pretzel bites and a fresh-squeezed lemonade).

Kind Regards,

Your Neighbor