Loser Day
 
In my family we have “loser days”.  You aren’t elected as student council president and you were the only person running-->loser day.  You got your purse stolen and you actually had cash in it for once-->loser day.  You broke up with your boyfriend and still had to do that class project with him--> loser day.  For those of you who are not aware of what a loser day is, I will tell you.  The loser day was trademarked by my sister Allison, who is most resourceful.  She  had “the worst day ever” and felt that she deserved a little pampering.  Since our Mom is the best Mom in the world, she went along with Allison’s self-appointed “loser day”.  All of us girls quickly adopted the loser day.  
 
After moving to Orlando on her own, Allison quickly realized that strangers aren’t quite up to date on the necessities of a “loser day”.  The guy at Starbucks won’t just give you a free mocha if you tell him that you are having a loser day w/o some serious flirting and who has the energy for that on a Loser Day?  Being ever so resourceful and the official creator of the “Loser Day”, Allison realized that some quick and creative thinking was needed.  She saw three answers to a “Loser Day” party that includes only Me, Myself, and I.  The first option got her a great new wardrobe, but left her a little short for rent.  The second option needed to be followed by a 29 hour exercise-athon.  The third option, like in the story of Goldie Locks, was just right.  She found a nice bubble bath to be relaxing, free, and a great way to forget the day.  She uses Johnson & Johnson’s Bedtime Bath.  It’s cheap and who would of thunk that aroma therapy actually works!  
 
 
 
Friday, May 25, 2007