So, about 5 months ago, I returned this shirt I bought at work because it had a small hole in it. It was $100. It's still downstairs waiting to be sent back to the supplier. Now it's on sale. So I bought it again, this time for 40 bucks. Ha!
In other news, a giant, fragrant Christmas tree has appeared in our building's lobby. There will be a group decorating party tomorrow night--Precious, non?
House-sitting for grandma, I've been a bit lonely. It should also be said that I'm not used to television and it's emotionally manipulating ways. This is all important pre-amble that I hope will justify the following confession. So, I was flipping channels and Charlie Brown Christmas was on. I immediately started crying like a little bitch.* I then decided against a third glass of wine and went to bed.
*credit-Fart Party.
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