Every day it's the same thing. Post-it notes, a creme soda, and a package of honey rosted peanuts. And every day she gives me excact change. I used to wonder if she ever got tired of getting the same thing, and then I just got used to it. I used to wonder if she went home and lost the package of post -it's or made a castle out of them or something. Then I just didn't care. Same old same old. So when one day she came in and didn't get anything but post -its I was confused. Why change the pattern? Why not just get the usual, and put them some where, for the sake of my sanity? I pondered this and knew it would stay in my mind for a while... ______________________ I decided toget back into his mind today. I could tell he was starting to get used to what I always bought. I didn't want that to happen. As I was leaving, only a pack of post -its in hand I swiftly looked back to see his reaction. Puzzled. Perfect. 2007-11-24T15:42:31Z http://ficlets.com/feed/story/14408 <p>this was nicely done, great job</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/14408?basename=24753 2007-11-24T15:42:31Z Phosphate11 http://ficlets.com/authors/phosphate11 <p>Nice entry to Saint Chuck&#8217;s post-it challenge. Well done! 5 *&#8217;s &#8211; Yoda</p> <p>LoA</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/14408?basename=24747 2007-11-24T15:07:28Z YodaOnCrack http://ficlets.com/authors/yodaoncrack