Shopping for me!
Greg and I were bored yesterday and decided to go to the Hagerstown Prime Outlets where I chose to be on a mission for clothes for myself. I rarely buy myself clothes, 1. Because I chose to spend my money on other things so I don't have any left over for those kinds of necessities, and 2. Because it's really no fun for me. But, I dragged Greg along to every clothes store they had with no luck with the stores that only go up to a size 12 or *gasp* a 14! But they did have a few plus size stores or plus size sections in stores that I was able to shop in. After trying on about 100 tops and pants, I walked away with 2 shirts that I was pleased with.
After that mission was over and we were ready to go home, I decided to hit one more store near home that I usualy have at least a little bit of luck in. I actually had fun there with mild frustrations. I came home with 2 pants and 5 tops altogether for the day. Not bad for a frustrating shopping experience.
That night when Greg wanted McDonalds, I got a salad. Salads are looking awefully good to me lately.
After that mission was over and we were ready to go home, I decided to hit one more store near home that I usualy have at least a little bit of luck in. I actually had fun there with mild frustrations. I came home with 2 pants and 5 tops altogether for the day. Not bad for a frustrating shopping experience.
That night when Greg wanted McDonalds, I got a salad. Salads are looking awefully good to me lately.
posted by Karri-Berry at
5:51 AM
2 Comments:
Haha, there's no better motivator than clothes shopping! Jeez, it can get really depressing, can't it? But at least you persisted. It's way worse when you give up in frustration and leave with nothing that you came for...
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Dan, at 7:34 AM
Yeah, I almost did just that but I knew I needed to come to work with a little more than I have been. My boss is pretty lenient and my job doesn't require too much face to face interaction but it is nice to be presentable. Now my other delimma (I brought this all on myself) is my tat showing on my chest. Most big-girl clothes are low in the middle and I can't get those either.
And, um....no salad for lunch....couldn't resist a burger but will tonight and on. This is so hard!
By
Karri-Berry, at 10:38 AM
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