This Is My Life?

My boss asked me yesterday to buy a birthday card for Carrie Fisher. I stood up, went to Bartells, bought this $5 piece of glittery what-not, and then as I'm checking out the cashier asked me who it was for and I told him Carrie Fisher. It wasn't until that moment that I realized how completely weird that was. She's famous. She's someone that I've "known" since I was little. She's one of the most recognizable icons in movie history. And here I am, buying her some Hallmark. Life is weird.

I should get to work. Today might be a really great day.