




I feel like I accomplished something this day, though in reality I only satisfied my own whims. By noon I was already up, showered and dressed – come to think of it, that in itself is an accomplishment because that’s my usual wake up time.
I didn’t have to be in work until 5:00 so I decided to go out to the Salvation Army. MISTAKE. Unbeknowst to me, Wednesdays are “Family Day” with everything half off and the place was swarmed. Besides the price point, thrifting is enjoyable for me because I can take my time browsing through the racks and be relatively solitary. But this time, everywhere I turned there was someone else, and for some reason these particular people had trouble grasping the concept of hanging: They just threw things on the floor if they decided they weren’t going to take it.
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