Monday, December 19, 2018
Today I am grateful we shopped all day. Hahahahahahahahahaha! A bold faced lie, right here on my tender moments blog! I HATE shopping. Himself is not a big fan, either. He is fighting a cold and I woke up with a misery in my knee. . .wait, my back. . .hang on, Arthur Itis is irritating the hell out of my hands. . .no, it’s my knee. Oh forget it. I have the aging miseries. Everywhere.
We did pretty well and are almost done. Groceries tomorrow. Whoopee! I love to wrap, but not tonight. Tonight I’m all done. Wish I had a mile clicker for today. Though maybe I’d be disappointed. How many miles are in an Ikea, Target and Ross? Feels like a million.
I was glad I didn’t get arrested when I sat down at the feet of a beautifully clad mannequin in Target. For twenty minutes. While Himself looked for me. For twenty minutes. And then found me in a completely different part of the store because I rallied. Add two miles.
We took one look at each other and said in total unison, “I’m all done!” Pain meds and wine. The dinner of people who shopped all day!