Retail Therapy
Wow, it's a gloomy morning. Started laundry.
Hmm, I'm less than thrilled with the preview of my Daily Look box too. Maybe I should give up on subscription boxes, though there is one more that I would like to try.
Got my clothes in the dryer. Now it's nap time. Went upstairs. Mimi: "Mom mom mom mom, I've been waiting for you. Pet me."
I overslept my nap. Inhaled some food and threw myself together. Had my voice lesson, which went well. I've decided that I love singing "Songbird" because it's so lyrical.
Facebook served up an ad for Loft, which I think is Ann Taylor's discount site. And I'll be damned; I found a ton of stuff that I liked, including some petite pants that are summery. I hope that they fit. Now I just have to get my head around wearing Ann Taylor. I found a super-cute Ann Taylor coat on eBay, and I bought it. I'll be well-set for coats. I found some neat Chico's Travelers clothes too. I think that the moral of the story is to forget the subscription boxes and do my own shopping. Though I changed my mind about the Wantable clothes and kept five out of seven pieces. Not bad.
I just got an email from Amazon saying that my Prime payment didn't go through. What now, bank? I'm starting to get annoyed. Oh man, that was the best phishing attempt yet. My Prime renews in November.
Reading susandennis' entries about swimming gave me a twinge of "I want to swim". So get your act together, woman. There's a pool about a mile away from here. Got my goggles and swim cap together. Can't find the chlorine shampoo and conditioner, so I ordered some more. And another lock because that's also MIA.