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A little bit of background:
I park my car every morning at my grandmothers and then bike 5 minutes to work. I am stubborn and hate having to pay for parking. Every day (that she is home) after work, she is standing in her doorway to say hello to me, to give me something to take home to my parents (food, plants, it never ends), and most importantly, a great big kiss (cause I am her favorite grandchild....sure sure gran, you tell us all that).
Anyways, today, I picked up the car, got my tea biscuits and my kiss and went off on my merry way. On my way home I stopped at Blockbuster, and then Wal-Mart. In the changeroom at Wally World, I take a look in the mirror. I have a HUGE PINK LIPSTICK MARK on my face. An hour later, and a handful of people spoken to (not to mention the people who I did NOT talk to)....maybe they didn't notice?!