Nothing big happened here. As has become my ritual, I broke out the pink underwear (have to remain low key, but *I* knew I was wearing pink and that's all that matters). I drove by the bus station and noticed two unusually gorgeous girls about 8 or 9 both with platinum blond hair, girly, but sort of rough housing with one another for fun as some shady guy who seemed to be in charge of them stood nearby. Actually, there were several other "shady" guys standing around slightly further away. This was in the evening, maybe around 10pm. It just struck me as odd, and of course my mind began to craft a story to explain it, which I may never share (Is there still a story site for GL's?)

Anyway, that's really all that happened in my part of the world.

Now if you'll excuse me, I need to go pass out blankets to the stranded girl scout troop that broke down here in the middle of nowhere, as their troop leaders left to reach the nearest petrol station 40 miles down the road.