Shoes, Purses and Bras, Oh, My!
Those are the 3 things I most hate to shop for. I know, girls are supposed to LOVE shopping for shoes but really, give me a pair of tennis shoes (Reebok Princess) for summer and hiking boots for winter and I'm set. And don't get me started on bras -- why does each store measure bosoms differently? And each brand seems to be different. And who invented those crazy contraptions anyway? Lately I've been searching for the third one -- a purse. Nothing fancy, big enough to hold my stuff but not so big it looks like I'm carting around a badger. Nothing that screams "old-lady." Nothing that says "teen." I don't want one that glows in the dark, comes with a matching umbrella or looks like it was put together with spit and duck tape. Finally, after searching the globe (well, at least 4 different stores) I found a brown leather one that will do nicely. So I am set. Until my mom looks at my tennis shoes and says I need brown shows for fall. To match my purse. And the cycle begins again...