I didn't have time for a formal lunch. I grabbed some left over food from the fridge, and stopped at a gas station to warm it up. This is a picture of that gas station. The Arab gentlemen are always kind to me when I use their gas station microwave even though I don't purchase anything from their handy little store. I always get a big smile, for which I happily returned the favor. After I did a little bit of this and that, I ended up back at work. After work, I went to class. My law class. My 3 hour long once a week law class that I have to take for my minor degree in OLS (Organizational Leadership & Supervision). I think the picture below explains everything. I needn't say any more after that.God bless you for reading my BLOG, and taking an interest in my life. It really means a lot to me. Seriously it does, I would not say it if I did not mean it. Just ask anyone. Anyone at all that knows me of course. Don't ask that one guy because he does not know me very well, only well enough to say he knows me. But that other guy, or that girl he hangs out with. You could ask them and they would tell you. You could fully accept the truth of their words. TA TA!!