laughing,

but not at you...or with you...ok, maybe at you.

ugh. sorry. i don't like to think of myself as a judging-type person, but maybe i am. is that why i almost laughed aloud, but was happy to muster up some self control, when i overheard this conversation at my local Aveda salon today:

client (texting on cell phone) to stylist: "how long does it take to get an application back?"

stylist: "what type of application."

client: "a rental application"

stylist: "oh, it depends. why?"

client: "well, i had to fill out a rental application for this trailer i want on old country road."

stylist: "really? for a trailer? i've never had to do that before."

client: "yeah, i know. it's not like it's a double-wide or anything..."

both confused.

i am judging myself for writing this, so i'll make a confession: i used to live in a trailer; however, it was a double wide.