shopping

My sister took pity on me and invited me to go shopping with her. We went last night. I must confess I am not a "shopper." I hate hunting for clothes that I like that are in my size and most importantly in my price range. Did I mention they have to be modest? I have a very short attention span for shopping, which I suppose is a big reason why my wardrobe is so out-of-date. If I'm going to pay money for clothes, I want to like them well enough to wear them more than twice before I think "Eww." Sigh. So, I bought shoes and some shirts to make other shirts modest enough to wear. Oh, well. At least Scott doesn't have to worry about my shopping habits. He's usually pushing me out the door to buy something.