I stepped into Target yesterday to test myself. Well actually I had to pick up a prescription. I left with only the prescription. How awesome am I? I even perused the toy aisle to maybe pick up my niece and nephew their birthday presents, but resisted even when I saw I was hitting the very tail end of the 75% off toy extravaganza that I would have whipped out my debit card faster than you can say LeadLoadedToys last year. I will admit that I got a little nervous when I walked in and smelled that familiar Target smell. What is that smell anyway? It's kind of plastic-ey, but somehow distinctly Target. And no, I'm not pronouncing it Tar-gheeetttte in some weirdass Frenchy accent just because it seems fitting of a perfume or something.
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
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