I managed to scrape out an hour to shop last night, cause I have a bachelorette party/ lingerie shower to attend tonight.
All my cute nice clothes are too big and I did not want to wear the same clothes I have been wearing to the office the past 2 months.
Time. I need more time in my life!
Anyway, I hit the mall, did some serious damage at Fredericks on behalf of the bride-to-be, and myself of course. Yes, even my underwear are too big.
Then I walked down the mall looking for Ann Taylor. Turns out they moved to a different mall. Who knew? By then, the mall was going to close in about 30 minutes. I flew in and out of 3 different stores. Nothing I really wanted to even try on.
I went to a 4th store and decided I was going to try *something* on or else I would not have a prayer of having something cute to wear tonight. So I tried on a few dresses (it's amazing how the cut, flow, and fabric can make me look pregnant---not the look I was after).
I tried on some jeans cause I desperately need some. Found some! Not the size 8 Levis I have been dreaming about--that will require a trip to another store. But cute nonetheless and they were on sale 50% off. I found a denim skirt that I liked and a top that I liked. In the meantime, the employees start turning off the music and lights. I mean, it is still 5 minutes til closing. I understand about wanting to go home, but I actually worried they would lock up with me in the store. They had barely acknowledged me to begin with. In fact, if I had had any more time at all, I wouldn't have bought anything from them, cause I rarely shop at stores with horrendous service. Alas....the clock ran out so I bought what I bought.
Shopping might be fun if I had more than an hr.
