Valentine's has never really meant much to me. So, I kind of avoid the whole pink/red/white extravaganza.
Although helping at the shop yesterday I assisted a man with picking out a pair of seven hundred and fifty dollar 18K gold earrings. I assume he has a Valentine.
Lots of men were in and out all morning - Mum and D (the other display committee member present) sold about $200 worth of stuff long before the shop officially opened. And I helped a gut with a pretty glass vase. Another couple with a gorgeous bird batik, and my afore-mentioned earring gift buyer.
All in all it looked like sales would be good for a Sunday.
Why is it that my parents dog cannot seem to coordinate his feet to climb stairs, but has no trouble leaping from the ground to the top of a snow bank four feet high in one bound?
Rehearsal last night was choreo review (holy hell we needed it!).
Tonight we get to put singing and dancing together. Terrifying!
My sole contribution to it being Valentines is that I am wearing my pink and red heart-print underwear.
Sorry if that is TMI.
Although helping at the shop yesterday I assisted a man with picking out a pair of seven hundred and fifty dollar 18K gold earrings. I assume he has a Valentine.
Lots of men were in and out all morning - Mum and D (the other display committee member present) sold about $200 worth of stuff long before the shop officially opened. And I helped a gut with a pretty glass vase. Another couple with a gorgeous bird batik, and my afore-mentioned earring gift buyer.
All in all it looked like sales would be good for a Sunday.
Why is it that my parents dog cannot seem to coordinate his feet to climb stairs, but has no trouble leaping from the ground to the top of a snow bank four feet high in one bound?
Rehearsal last night was choreo review (holy hell we needed it!).
Tonight we get to put singing and dancing together. Terrifying!
My sole contribution to it being Valentines is that I am wearing my pink and red heart-print underwear.
Sorry if that is TMI.
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