So, I went to Target...moving on...
Colored sponges, so that we won't get confused between the handwash sponge and the sponge used to wash pet dishes. I have many times caught Steve using the sponge for pet dishes on handwash dishes, and nearly vomited. I couldn't help but wonder how many times he'd made the mistake when I wasn't around to freak out on him.
I might be the last person in America still using scrunchies. I love 'em, and I won't give them up. Although, they are more and more difficult to find. I must be careful with these.
I bought this particular box of Lucky Charms because it advertises More Magic mini Charms. That sounds wonderful. I can't wait to find out. That is a Family Size box of Cocoa Pebbles for $2.54. What a deal.
Here's what I bought:
Colored sponges, so that we won't get confused between the handwash sponge and the sponge used to wash pet dishes. I have many times caught Steve using the sponge for pet dishes on handwash dishes, and nearly vomited. I couldn't help but wonder how many times he'd made the mistake when I wasn't around to freak out on him.
I might be the last person in America still using scrunchies. I love 'em, and I won't give them up. Although, they are more and more difficult to find. I must be careful with these.
I bought this particular box of Lucky Charms because it advertises More Magic mini Charms. That sounds wonderful. I can't wait to find out. That is a Family Size box of Cocoa Pebbles for $2.54. What a deal.
This might have been the cheapest clock radio on the shelf. I think it was $11.99. Allow me to share the difference between a $30 clock radio and a $12 clock radio. Reception. I have to stand on my head, with my arms sticking out with a hanger gripped between my feet to get the radio to come in on this thing.
"Why should I spend $30 on a clock radio when I'm sure the one for $11.99 will do the trick?" Why indeed.
Later in the afternoon, I drove all the way to Nordstrom to buy a pair of FitFlops. Because they were out of size Gargantuan, I left empty handed.
After a lifetime spent drilling the full force of my weight into my heel with each step, and thusly overpronating, compounded by my billion pound gain over the last 20 years, I have developed plantar fasciitis. At first, I thought my foot was punishing me for wearing a particularly cheap pair of flip flops. I thought it would go away. Three months of hobbling tells me that it's time for more than simply favoring my foot. I've been reading, and believe that FitFlops (and a decent pair of inserts) might be the key to salvation.
Steven's sister has this, and she is such a drama queen that I always ignored her complaints. But this really is for the birds.
Gawd! I just reviewed this for mistakes and whatnot, and I am in some kind of icky mood! I think its the caffeine. I rarely drink anything containing caffeine, but I stopped at Panera for lunch today and had a Coke. I always get a wee cranky when I've had soda.