So, I had brought my kiddo's to the sitter, aka, OMA, aka grandmom, aka my mom.... She was going to watch them because dh and I had a double date planned on friday night. I brought them early, because I had a doctor appointment, and I thought I could go to the store and shop.... YOU know, the kind of shop that DOES NOT include groceries, but involves ME, clothes and a mirror... So I went armed with a bit of cash I have been hording for some time.... Saving my nickles and all that jazz.
Before I leave my mom's she offers me some soup. YES, I love my mom's soup. I think this is great, I 'll visit with my mom, just have a bit of soup, so as to not be hungry, nor tempted to spend my hard saved $$ on a bagel at panera. So I have the soup, It was delicious. I even asked for the recipe...no she did not give it.
But as I am driving to the store something AWFUL happened. Gas....LOTS OF GAS! I was wearing a skirt that is so big on me, and all of a sudden it is SO SNUG, my abdomen is HUGE, I am so uncomfortable, and all I can think is CABBAGE IS GAS-EE oi vey
you know NOTHING fit right....I couldn't zip up, button up or pull up anything....
at least I passed enough gas to light up town square....by the time dh came home, I was down to my size,, quite humbled, and my wardrobe hadn't grown either.
Perhaps the outfit I REALLY want will be on sale next time i am actually with out the troops.... cuz you know that happenes all the time>>> NOT
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