Why do ice cream trucks still make their rounds by my house when it’s pouring rain? I mean really, how many people are craving a Klondike bar in this weather…I guess it should be noted that ice cream men in this area have a reputation for selling things other than frozen dairy products, if you catch my drift. This morning I hit up thrift town with a list of things to look for…
1. Vintage fabric (always got my eye out for additions to my fabric collection)
2. T-strap shoes
3. A nice cream colored cardigan
4. A laser tag set
I only found 1 out of 4 (a bit of fabric), but that’s not to say I left the store unsatisfied. As I was cruising around looking for the perfect pair of t-straps, I caught glimmers of something shiny in the corner of my eye. I quickly directed my attention towards the shiny, and lo and behold, there was the raddest belt ever, just waiting for me to take it home. So I did, and I think we’re going to live happily ever after. The End.
ps. thanks for all the sweet comments. You folks totally rock my socks.