Things have been crazy around here. I hate to go all weather reporter on y’all, but just last week it was unbearably hot and muggy and now today, it’s raining cats and dogs. Me, I hate the heat so it’s more than a relief in my eyes, but it’s just weird. You hear what I’m saying?
The kinfolk: SJ, birthday boy brother Craig, QC, and my Dad, (as Flappy calls him: half of that duo of grumpy dudes that hangs out in The Muppet Show balcony.)
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I may have mentioned this before, but I’m not a shopper. I’m an in and out kind of girl. I like to know where I am going to get exactly what I want. I like to go there, buy it and then go on with my business. No wandering around for this chick, no browsing, no trying things on and no comparing prices between stores. The thought of visiting a mall makes me cringe and there is no catalogue in my brain detailing the various return policies held by different retailers. In fact, upon finding out that something was ill-suited to me, I’d probably take what I’d paid for it as a loss before I’d traipse back to the store to refund or exchange it. I just hate all of it. *Except*… for some crazy reason that I’ll never be able to justify or explain, if I’m with my girlfriend Sharlene, I could do it all night. She brings out the inner shopper in me. She is a shopper extraordinaire.
Last night, for the first time in far, far, far too long, we got to spend a little one on one time together. Where better to do it than in the place where our friendship was really born, where we worked just down the hall from one another, Lougheed Town Centre, although, back in the day, they just called it Lougheed Mall. (When I’d thrown out the idea of a movie, she’d replied: "I would love to go to a movie but I don’t see you often enough to give up two hours not talking." Point taken.)
With one of my oldest (still close) friends in tow, I wandered the mall for two straight hours and man, I could have gone on way longer. I don’t know what it is about that girl, but the important part is that I didn’t spend a lot of dough, while still landing myself a couple of pretty cool purchases.
- Bathingsuit bottoms to match the halter top that Flappy gave me last week perfectly. Much cooler swimwear than the lame ass suit that I bought nearly three years ago and never put on until a few months ago and even then only because I had to wear something.
- The exact sexy (read: slutty) heels that I have been imagining and coveting for months and months now. See Exhibit A, above. What do you think?
So, that’s my aimless shopping for the summer, if not the year. I’m pretty excited about my purchases and I can’t wait for the opportunity to sport them both, although not together. Unless… no, I’m not entering a pageant anytime soon. I’m just too busy these days.
Since I’m stuck inside all night, I have a few projects I’m looking forward to working on. I had a guest over a while ago and he was shocked that I had very few photos in my apartment. So was I. I don’t know where they’ve all gone, but I used to have them all over. I have a huge collage picture frame that is empty and wrapped in cellophane and has been collecting dust for well over a year. I’m intent on filling tonight. Then I have a few birthday cards to make. I’ll let you know how it goes.