I went shopping briefly after work this week and I need to tell you something: I do not like it. Seriously. I know this is probably not something a female person usually says, but I mean it. I do not love shopping. I especially do not love doing it alone. I can sometimes handle it when I am with a good friend and we're chatting while we browse racks, but man. It's depressing. I also cannot justify spending an exorbitant amount of money on articles of clothing. This is probably why I wear the same clothes for years. I know I have some stuff in my drawers and closet that are probably from high school. Okay... that may be an exaggeration, but definitely from college. Definitely.
And another thing! Shoes. I can't shop for shoes. I have big feet, you see. For a while, I was pretty steady at a size ten. It seems that I have moved up to a 10.5 or 11. That can be even more depressing than normal clothes shopping. I can walk into the shoe department and see things that I think are cute but then they look like flippers on my feet. Or they just don't have my size. Grrrrreat.
Anyway... I am going to stop with that now and say that I hope you have a good weekend. I plan to (already am, actually). Yay!