I was in serious need of the new retail therapy I’ve learned from my best friend. But alas, it didn’t work. I only had time to go to one store and there was nothing for me. I got a pair of denim capris and a tshirt. But I found a ton for the rest of the family. So now my therapy will have to be moved to the mall. I’m also scheduling a day at the salon next week. I think my ear is infected from my new piercing too.
I always have great luck on Friday the 13th, but today sucks! I’ve had little thing upon little thing go wrong today. This is always my favorite day. My favorite/lucky number is 13. It’s a no good, very bad, awful day. I’m off to eat some worms. Worms from the tequila that is!