I'm excited because my house is really starting to come together. I plan to post pictures (maybe tomorrow?) because I finally brought my camera cord to the house. High-five :)
Anyway, Favorite moved some furniture today so I'm starting to figure out what I want to keep from the trailer and where it's going to go. So far, I've put something in a room and I'm going to have Favorite move to the other room because I think it'll be a better fit.
I spent the second part of my day doing a bit of shopping. I'm currently on the lookout for a mustard colored container that says "Coffee" on the outside. I ALMOST bought one from Target today, but it was cream colored (picture below).
Anyway, I also managed to get some nice framed mirrors (also at Target). That means I won't have to go to school guessing that I look ok. I put my make-up on in a little hand mirror, but it'll be nice to see my whole outfit.
As I was pushing my cart through the store, I was thinking about hanging these mirrors and not really paying attention to anything in particular. I saw a Target employee and moved over so he and the TV he was pushing on the cart would have plenty of room to get through. Then, before he got by me, I jumped, freaked out and tried to avoid hitting him. Why would I have such a ridiculous reaction to someone who was on the other side of the aisle?
Because I saw him in my mirror.
The one in the cart.
I have no justification for this incident.
Really, you don't have to laugh so hard.