Black Friday Face

Got up early.  Put the turkey in the oven.  Studied the paper's black Friday ads.  Great Food,  Ate too much.  Then I had pie.

I went out to Frys late this afternoon to get a new laptop for Bob.  I got pretty cold and so I told Bob to bring a better tent and our heater.  He got all of our gear out and set up then he went to Walmart to use the facilities.  While he was gone I was sitting in the car texting my sister.  Then I noticed a bunch of Pakistani men moving toward the line from their cars.  It was pretty cold so most people were sitting in their cars with their tents or chairs set up.  When I saw the men going to ward the line I thought that maybe I should go there too.  As I got up to the line I noticed that one of the men was in my tent.  I gave the man's friends that sort of look, "Why don't you warn your friend to get out of my tent!"  They just looked at me all doe eyed.  I decided that I would confront the intruder.  "Hey, what are you doing in my tent?"  I asked, in a testy, territorial voice.  "Why can't I be in the tent, Bonnie?"  It was Bob.  He had returned while I was busy texting Deanna.  I felt like a jerk.  I also felt relieved.  What would I do other than scold a stranger for getting out of the wind and cold in my tent.  I had to go home to get a few forgotten items.  Then I will be back in line and planning my shopping strategy for the remainder of the day.