Here's the deal. I've been feeling so uncreative. It's terrible. I moved to McMinnville 2 months ago and I now have a place to be creative, a whole room for the random craziness that is my design style and I have yet to do anything. Maybe I have a motivation problem. Consequently, I have also started drinking coffee again. Matt commented one day that he thinks there may be a correlation between the lack of creativity and the coffee drinking. Is there any medical research out there that backs his off-hand comment? So there is another thing I have to Google. My word, what would I do without Google?
Anywho...creativity. The lack in this department has also hindered the creation of blog number 2 that I spoke of in my last post. I can't think of a name. I've got no witty left in me, boo.
So, I may not be creative, or witty but I've still got my good looks and charm. That's right. Yesterday I was sitting at work, in my beautiful, figure enhancing scrubs. There I am just minding my own business and there's a 13 year old boy waiting for his sister in the waiting room. He's a talker the most. Just chatting my ear off. He tells me that it is his birthday, his 13th birthday. It's a big one and he thinks that he is ready to get a girlfriend. Here's the convo...
Random Kid: It's my birthday today you know...
Me: That's great buddy. How old are you?
R.K.: 13, it's sort of a big year.
Me: Yeah, you are a teenager now
R.K.: I know, it's sort of a lot of responsibility
Me: True
R.K.: Hey are these glasses real gold?
Me: Nope, you think we would just leave real gold glasses out like that, come on, you are 13 now, you know better than that.
R.K.: Yeah, well I think that now that I'm 13 it's about time that I get a girlfriend, you know?
Me: wow, well I think you have all kinds of time for that buddy, no hurry.
R.K.: Well, I was wondering what time you get off work?
Yeah, I kid you not. He said it, no shame. So I may be an uncreative coffee drinker but I can still get the young ones.
Any ideas for a blog name?
