(The MJ posts are so depressing I had to start something else.)
I just ran in for pantyhose I swear! What is a princess to do?..
But then I went in the back entrance to avoid the front lines…
Is it me or are lawn stuff getting fancy? I left with a new hose (not panty), hose cart/box, set of stepping stones, some things called an ‘estate trim fence’ (about 7" tall), nice picnic dishes w/matching silverware… All ment for my horsevan/show stuff (and of course for COTH get togethers)
I would have gotten the cool fountian for $50 but Mr. Showjumps has put me on an allowance! Wouldn’t that be awesome for shows?! Since I am going to all those Arab shows this year I am thinking I should ‘work’ on him about it I hate NOT to fit in…
BTW forgot the pantyhose and had to stop off at Foodlion
“Oh, you hate your job? Why didn’t you say so? There’s a support group for that. It’s called EVERYBODY, and they meet at the bar.”
“When I die, I want to die like my grandmother who died. Peacefully in her sleep. Not screaming like all the passengers in her car.” * Author Unknown