God I love strangers and their super questions...

Yesterday I was having a "I'm fat and ugly" kind of day. These days are almost always followed by a mile long to-do list. As if you must expose yourself to every circumstance known to man just to make yourself feel even worse.

By the end of the day I was snarfing down 2 very large burritos from Taco Time, cause why the hell not right? I had also changed into my casual wear, aka... shlumpy sleep attire, for a very cold soccer game. It's good thing I had my 20 extra pounds of insulation to keep my ass from getting frost bite.

And then at the end a magical and wonderful stranger walked up and asked "where did you get your pants?", at first I thought this was some cruel joke..but no..."I was just wondering because I want a pair!" You want shlumpy I feel so fat pants too? Fantastic...! Then overcome with emotion I leaned in for a hug. She quickly walked away. Do you think she will call? I really hope so...I love her!