Laughing at yourself

The last few days have been VERY looooonnnnnnnggggg. I will go into detail more about that later, but it consisted of very late nights, no early morning runs, scrapbooking, funeral planning, baby showers, bridal showers, and Christmas parties......

That being said, I was at the grocery store shopping for the said Christmas party and as I was paying, I ran my card through the credit card machine. I punched in my zip code and started to follow the directions.

I wanted cash back and the amounts shown were not what I wanted. So I selected "other."

This led me to the next screen where the options "$20" "$40" "$60" and "Oth" were shown. I looked up at the cashier and said (and I quote) "That is really funny twenty, fourty, sixty, and Zeroth. Huh."

He looked at me and using his serious-try-not-to-laugh-at-the-stupid-blonde-frumpy-mom-who-looked-like-she-had-been-through-a-car-wash face and said,

"Actually I think that means 'other'."

Oh dear. Time to go home, crawl into a nice warm bed, and go to sleep!!!!!!!!!!!

I seriously about peed my pants I was laughing so hard! Good thing I haven't had 5 C SECTIONS or I might have.

Good night!