Retail therapy
Nov. 16th, 2003 01:12 pmYesterday, prior to the rugby, henceforth to be known as the disaster that shall not be mentioned, I went shopping. I had a couple of things on my list - 2 pairs of undies and a new bra. I came back with:
2 pairs of undies
2 Bendon bras (one Elle McPherson, one generic)
1 pair of black linen trousers
2 tank tops in different shades of blue
2 pairs of cotton 3/4 length pants
2 pairs of linen shorts
1 pair of black sweat pants with grey trim
1 Esprit denim bag
I was bad. It was good :o) So at least the day wasn't a total bust.
2 pairs of undies
2 Bendon bras (one Elle McPherson, one generic)
1 pair of black linen trousers
2 tank tops in different shades of blue
2 pairs of cotton 3/4 length pants
2 pairs of linen shorts
1 pair of black sweat pants with grey trim
1 Esprit denim bag
I was bad. It was good :o) So at least the day wasn't a total bust.
It shall not be mentioned?
Date: 2003-11-15 04:41 pm (UTC)*snoopy dance*
Ok, I honestly didn't think they would but then Mortlock did his 80m dash and I though "Shit, we actually might win this"
Re: It shall not be mentioned?
Date: 2003-11-15 06:19 pm (UTC)When that try we scored got disallowed, and then Mortlock streaked down the field and scored at the other end, I just knew everything was going to go downhill from that point. My husband said "give up now. God is an Australian" LOL.
:Looks at trophy cabinet. Tri-Nations Trophy. Check. Bledisloe Cup. Check:
Oh well, as Meatloaf says, two out of three ain't bad... ;o)