My Day

Dragged myself out of the rack this morning filled with plans involving Walmart and Tim's and a little dress shop where I discovered a 70% off clearance 2 weeks ago.I bought this shirt to test drive and found it comfy, washable and with all the discounts, a steal at 4 bucks . Huge color selection...I bought the white of course, always up for the challenge but now had high hopes of traipsing in and buying 1 of every color. I am planning to golf you know and they would be perfect. I shopped at "The Mart" first for about an hour and navigated the checkout line only to discover at my turn, I was without my wallet. I sweetly announced this to the 12 year old checkout girl with the request to please set it all aside until I recovered my cash. She equally sweet said..."UNHUNH...RIGHT. But full of the joie de vie us Okanoganites exude, I scrambled from the Mart, headed back home got my wallet and appeared at said checkout as promised with cash. The saleschild said..."you actually came back...cool!" Next stop the store of shirt dreams....and you probably all ready know this....none left! I was shocked, indignant and depressed and needed escorting from the shop. Consolation came in a large vanilla latte with a sour cream glazed.And that was my day.....