Boiled at a Different Degree

I don't like shopping all too much, as it is usually a futile and terrifying endeavor, but lately the shopping fairy has been good to me. I managed to find what I needed in only a couple of hours and four stores! Yay! My mom and flightrisk, my faithful guides and companions on this dangerous mission, helped immensly as I waded through the racks of hideous clothes seeking the few the proud the marines.. wait, not marines... clothes. Right. I found a pair of jeans that actually fit me! Not too loose or too tight, too long or too short, but just right. There's nothing like that feeling, let me tell you. Of course, if they now discontinue my jeans I will throw a rip roaring fit, but I guess we'll have to napalm that bridge when we get there. And then at the very end of the evening after picking up something for flightrisk at another store, we found my Easter outfit, now all I need are some cute shoes and I'm totally set! Yay!