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Thursday, July 21, 2005
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Sew... guess what I've been up to?
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It was one of those days again. You know the kind. First thing your mom says is ask if you want to go shopping? What kind of question is that? She knows I'll go with her. She's just letting me know to get ready. I was already dressed when she asked so I had to go change into shopping clothes.
We went to Sams Club up in Williamstown. I spent almost the whole time watching the previews for the new movies coming out. You know how they have those thirty-some televisions on display? They must've had four or five different movies going, among them Finding Neverland and Peter Pan. I could hear the music for Peter Pan all the way through the store. Mom and I were doing some major shopping today. Even though James and I are going away next week, we had to buy the same amount of food. (James has to have snacks and stuff during the day.)
We always take coolers to keep the food cold while we shop other places, but it was so warm in the car and we couldn't find any shade to park in that I sat in the car with the AC on while Mom went into the farm market to buy veggies and meat. Poor me, right? Are you kidding? Music blaring, singing my heart out with no one to hear me. How much fun! Then Mom sent me in to get milkshakes and pretzels. YUM!!
Unfortunately, the whole time I was out shopping, I was thinking about all the sewing I have to get done before Monday. I have two pair of pants for James to do and finish a dress I am on the verge of shredding from sheer frustration. Can somebody please tell me again why I like to sew? What is with me? I suppose everyone has to have a little healthy frustration in life. Maybe this is mine.
So here I sit, typing away as though I've got nothing else to do.
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posted by cori
7/21/2005 08:18:00 PM
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Milkshakes !!!
And I didn't get any.
Dad
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Milkshakes !!!
And I didn't get any.
Dad