She said, hand to forehead, "He's crying because he's so worried about me." And she was serious.
BWAHAHAHA!
Funniest. Kid. Evar.
Absolutely.
I had conjunctivitis once. *shudder*
We went to a matinee of Walk the Line. Reese Witherspoon has moved from "cute" to "beautiful" in my book.
DH has to find a suit for this Spring. He's notoriously picky and hard to fit. He has NO idea what he wants and is trying to research material, cut, patterns and style. This is a man who owns two pairs of shoes, two pairs of jeans and has had the same windbreaker jacket for seven years. Our excursions for suit shopping have often ended in arguments and tears.
I just want to hire a personal shopper for him for this particular event.
t raises hand
I'll do it! I love shopping for and with men!
I'll do it! I love shopping for and with men!
I practically guarantee you'd want to smack him after an hour. "What's worsted wool?" "What the hell is seersucker?" "Is linen cotten?" *sigh*
I know Nordstrom's has personal shoppers, Cash. Send him off there.
I practically guarantee you'd want to smack him after an hour. "What's worsted wool?" "What the hell is seersucker?" "Is linen cotten?" *sigh*
Nah - I just turn into Roberta Phalange and start making shit up.
I just got back from running errands and having a late lunch. It was spitting rain when I left (2ish) - while I was walking from the first store to the post office it started raining much more serioiusly. The post office was crazy busy - - who knew that they were busy between 2 and 3 pm? Not me. Walking from the post office to the restaurant -- it started sleeting. While I was eating my lunch -- the sleet changed to the most gigantic snowflakes ever. It was still snowing the most gigantic snowflakes ever when I walked home and now it's snowing VERY hard indeed.
But - I FINALLY mailed my niece's Christmas presents and I was able to buy myself some very nice tea. (Have you guys heard of a tea company called Tempus? Or possibly Tempest? They are from Texas but have tea houses in California.)
Cash, if there's no Nordstroms, send him to Men's Warehouse.
With Owen.
Mostly I don't like shopping with other people, and I felt nothing but (possibly misguided) pity for the various blokes who were being towed around Marks and Sparks by their wives/girlfriends these past few days. This may just be because I'm not very good at shopping with other people myself, though, and am assuming that the blokes are having as hideous a time as I would be, were I them. (...and I don't know what worsted wool or seersucker might be either. Um.)
Apropos of nothing: Best. Batman. Joke. Ever.
(Have you guys heard of a tea company called Tempus? Or possibly Tempest? They are from Texas but have tea houses in California.)
No. So you will have to report back after trying the tea.
I saw chai latte stuff at Trader Joe's today but passed the temptation. Has anyone here tried it? They've had things in the past that aren't as cloyingly sweet as most brands so there was tempation.
I am hoping that it is their "sample" when I shop soon. I adore try before you buy things. Significantly less buyer's remorse.
eta: BWAH! Batman funny. Also to correct a word which, though spelled correctly, wasn't exactly the right word and that loses points too.
That is the exact reason I am pro-premarital sex.
