Three Honks & A Whistle

I live right across the street from my work.

Up till now I have been driving home everyday for lunch and driving back.

Given it has been COLD.

Since it has started warming up a bit I thought I would give a shot at walking home for lunch.

Save on gas, get a little exercise and my ten minutes of sun.

All good things right?

Right.

But as I crossed the street at the light right by my house,

I get three honks and a whistle.

GAG.

I don't say this to brag, I say this because people are gross.

Don't look at me.

I just want to cross the damn street.

I wont be walking home for lunch again for awhile.

Luckily Ryan was home and drove me back to work.

Of course his reposnse to this was:

"Well ya! Your hot!"

GROSS.

Maybe next time I'll wave...