Shopping is a trip
So, I went to a nice department store this weekend to buy dresses and fabulous shoes to wear at our November event. For once I am not going to pack at the last minute with no idea what to wear and regretting I didn't think ahead!
I told the nice saleslady that I was a size X. Then, after an hour or two of giggling and a whole parade of lovely frocks approved and disapproved by my mother and daughter, I walked out with three dresses I loved.
The dress sizes?
X-2
X-4
X+2
Completely lacking in logic.
I'm glad to report that my fabulous shoes are all the same size!
I told the nice saleslady that I was a size X. Then, after an hour or two of giggling and a whole parade of lovely frocks approved and disapproved by my mother and daughter, I walked out with three dresses I loved.
The dress sizes?
X-2
X-4
X+2
Completely lacking in logic.
I'm glad to report that my fabulous shoes are all the same size!
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