So, in the past 24 hours, two African men have asked to take my photo and then take me out for drinks, all while being sure to mention my... as if I wasn't aware. And they both live in Philly and told me I should move back. I think I might be officially creeped out. No, yes, I definitely am. For sure.

An old man just yelled at me for 20 minutes because he wanted to see my boss but she forced me to say she was busy. He couldn't hear me apologize and yelled louder.

I got my parents a discounted stay (majorly) at the hotel I work for in Palm Beach, and then they got a free upgrade to oceanfront. Go Carly.

All in all... weird day.