(sigh) If I’m going to be weepy like this, I’m going to have to swear off mascara. Got the final bill from the UoP today. A week ago I was excited about bringing Mickey home. What a difference a week can make.
I went to the Limited…found my sweet little dress…in my size…but it had cruddy orange foundation makeup marks all over the collar. Grrrr. Ladies…do be careful when trying on dresses. All I ended up with was a Maltese angel from Jake’s dog house. Yes…sometimes I *do* torture myself.
Okay. Time again to get out of the house.
