Lloyd and I took Sam and Gracen into Lincoln this morning. They were going to join Rachel to watch Anna play volleyball, and Lloyd and I had errands to run.
First up: Kohls. We both need pants, dang it. I told him there was a limit to the amount of time we could spend in that store. We split up to go to our respective departments. I tried on four different kinds of pants. The first pair looked were cargo pants and looked like they had a million pockets. No. They had four pair of tiny pockets and four pair of fake pockets. I was irritated. The second pair was so surprisingly soft (like sweatpants-soft) and fit so nicely I decided then and there to get one in every color. Then I slid my hands into the front pockets…. and my hands slid to my knees. Not just fake pockets: NO pockets. I nearly screamed. The other two were suitable, so I found Lloyd and made him buy the pants he was holding so we could get out of there. Stupid pants makers….. $150 for pants….
….. and then we got pulled over. I forgot to register the Prius back in July. Dang it!!! The officer was very nice about the whole thing, but there goes $73 that we could have spent on pocketless pants.
That put a bit of a damper on the day, so we scratched the other errands and just went to Sam’s Club. As we were checking out, we discovered our membership had expired. Dang it!!! $50 extra for the stupid membership……..
…. only fire could cure the woes. We didn’t go camping, but made good use of the fire pit. Thanks, Brad.