I got a cute sundress at Target yesterday, but I want more than one cute sundress. More than one more cute sundress. My one chore for the day was to bike over to Trader Joe’s to pick up dinner while John was rehearsing at Will’s house, so I figured I’d do it after I finished my long bike ride for the day. It made sense at the time, but I didn’t think ahead to how much I don’t want to still be on a bike after that many miles. Still, Trader Joe’s is only a mile from the house, and what’s two more miles at that point?
Trader Joe’s shares a parking lot with Old Navy, so I figured since I was there anyway and not in any particular hurry, I’d check out their sundresses. They have the added benefit of being super-cheap. It wasn’t until I took my helmet off and noticed how gross and sweaty my hair was that I thought about how gross and sweaty my whole body was. So….maybe shopping for and trying on clothes wasn’t the best idea. I cruised through anyway, just looking. I’ll have to go back.
Then I was disappointed by Trader Joe’s (they don’t have fresh, non-frozen salmon!). I couldn’t face biking to yet another store, so I called John and he picked up KFC on his way home. I can live with that.