Now what to do? I'll get a red box. Walgreens is just down the street and I never see anyone I know there. I'll just be super fast.
I get in line and turn around as someone is approaching.
Taylor. In his fishing attire. Our mouths hang open and the conversation goes something like this.
T: well I should have dressed up.
M: um...look at me? (Actually don't look at me.)
T: (laughing) I guess I should put my wedding ring on.
M: well at least I remembered that.
Come to find out we were both spouseless for the night and looking for a movie. He was looking for a zombie movie. I was looking for New Years Eve. Colonel Brandon refuses to watch it ever since I made him watch Valentines Day on our honeymoon...good one Em.
So I got back in my car totally embarrassed. Of course I see the kid who was my first freshman crush back in science class and my first high school dance date.
Sorry Taylor and good luck at med school (not that you'll even read this).
Next time I'll put on a bra.