THAT DOG and I spent this morning picking the winners for the Frog Blog Bus Tour (with a very scientific system that might have included me spreading names out on the floor and seeing which ones she stepped on...) But I couldn't find email addresses for some of you. So I'm putting a call out to the following lovely blog friends...email me your addresses!
In other news...Steve and I went bargain hunting on Saturday at the Wrentham Outlet Mall. Oh, the happiness! I found a cute spring top (I'm going on faith that warm weather is coming) and some pants that were sized in terms of whether you're "straight" or "curvy" (which may be the grown up equivalent to those "Husky" jeans they make for chunky pre-adolescents, but whatever...) But the highlight of the trip was this conversation:
Me: "Honey--come see this purse. It's gorgeous, and it's like half-price, then another $50 off, then marked down 30% off of that!!!"
Steve: "But it's white."
Me: "So? It's almost summer. A white bag is perfect for summer!"
Steve: "But honey, you spill things."
Me: "What do you mean?"
Steve: "You know: coffee, tea, ink from pens. It would only be white for about fifteen minutes, and then you'd be sad."
Me: (Nothing. I mean, what could I say? He was right)
On the way out of the store, I tripped. On nothing.
Steve: "What happened? Are you okay?"
Me: (embarrassed, trying not to laugh) "I fell off my shoe."
Steve: "Imagine if you'd had a white purse..."