Shopping joy
Oct. 14th, 2006 06:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thebratqueenI was able to go clothes shopping after work and actually did pretty good for myself. I bought a pair of jeans and a pair of black yoga pants for dance class and a cute little black purse for salsa nights. Those were all on the "must get" list and I got good prices for all of them, which allowed me to also buy gloves (which I've needed since last winter), cute black boots (also on sale), a t-shirt for hanging out in and the cutest pair of PJ bottoms EVER!!! They have little Scottie dogs on them! AND THE DOGS ARE WEARING ICE SKATES!!!!! Do not pretend you do not want these pants because I will know you are lying. YOU CANNOT RESIST HOW CUTE MY PANTS ARE!!!!
In totally unrelated news I still want a dog. My co-op still disallows them. It's probably bad that I'm pondering starting a movement to change this policy.
I'm starting to suspect that the whole dog thing may be my biological clock trying to aim me in a more likely/realistic direction. Other than the savior of the world that I'm apparently currently carrying, the odds of me ever getting pregnant are fairly slim, and considering the various health stuff I've got to deal with that's probably for the best. Dogs, on the other hand, are much easier to get ahold of.
I would totally be one of those obnoxious dog owners that bought clothes for their dog and everything.
Perhaps for the dogs of the world it is best that my co-op forbids me from owning them. 8)
The fall weather is absolutely faboo right now, and my new haircut is apparently so spiffy that even my boss, who wouldn't notice if the office was on fire, noticed and commented on it. This is actually reassuring because my hairdresser of 10+ years moved to another state with little notice (due to a family emergency) so I've been floating around and trying to find a replacement. Random comments from normally oblivious folk just might be a good sign for the girl I saw on Friday.
*looks at time*
I want a nap in the worst way but given that it's 7 at night I suspect this will not be refreshing so much as make me wake up with a headache and feeling worse than I did when I went to sleep.
Aaaaaaaaaaand now I stop with the rambling.
In totally unrelated news I still want a dog. My co-op still disallows them. It's probably bad that I'm pondering starting a movement to change this policy.
I'm starting to suspect that the whole dog thing may be my biological clock trying to aim me in a more likely/realistic direction. Other than the savior of the world that I'm apparently currently carrying, the odds of me ever getting pregnant are fairly slim, and considering the various health stuff I've got to deal with that's probably for the best. Dogs, on the other hand, are much easier to get ahold of.
I would totally be one of those obnoxious dog owners that bought clothes for their dog and everything.
Perhaps for the dogs of the world it is best that my co-op forbids me from owning them. 8)
The fall weather is absolutely faboo right now, and my new haircut is apparently so spiffy that even my boss, who wouldn't notice if the office was on fire, noticed and commented on it. This is actually reassuring because my hairdresser of 10+ years moved to another state with little notice (due to a family emergency) so I've been floating around and trying to find a replacement. Random comments from normally oblivious folk just might be a good sign for the girl I saw on Friday.
*looks at time*
I want a nap in the worst way but given that it's 7 at night I suspect this will not be refreshing so much as make me wake up with a headache and feeling worse than I did when I went to sleep.
Aaaaaaaaaaand now I stop with the rambling.
