Monday, June 28, 2010

Costco

The days I actually get dressed and put on make up before I go to Costco, I see no one I know. Not a single soul.

The day I go in old Sevens, one of my 1,000+ ASUU shirts, a newly washed face (aka no make up) and my hair in a pony tail, I see an old family friend we knew in Canada. A family friend I haven't seen in probably 5 years and who always looks stunning.

Such is life...

On the bright side, we now have brie and hummus in the fridge. Yum.

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