I've always wanted to cross a picket line.
I did it again. I waited until the last most possible minute to buy Mabry's holiday shoes. We won't have a MOMENT to get to it today (three shoots and a Good Friday service). So I'll have to do it tomorrow. And just like last Christmas, what I want doesn't seen to exist (though, if pattern follows, they'll become flooded into the market the very next week). Come on, people... dark hot pink ballet flats! WORK WITH ME! I also need shoes for myself. But that'll be easier, I think.