My blog has been pretty dry lately.
I went to the thrift store yesterday before church.
To my surprise I found some dresses and jumpers that were in my style and size.
I was originally looking for summer skirts due to the fact that it was so hot outside and I was wearing a narrow jean skirt.
But, I was excited about my find.
So, I go into the dressing room and began to weed through my pile of clothes.
There was a dress.
I thought it was very nice.
The zipper of the dress was very difficult to zip up. So after struggling with it for awhile I managed to get it up. The neckline was too big.
I started to try to unzip it. Then I tried again.
And again.
And again, then so on. I was stuck. It unzipped a little bit. But not far enough.
I was stuck in a dress, in the dressing room, at the thrift store. Which was in public.
Hmm, I tried to get out through the top of the dress.
I put a little tear in the neckline, oops. I was a little desparate, and I wasn’t about to open the door to ask a perfect stranger for help.
After more pulling I made a big enough opening to get out.
I didn’t buy that dress.
Browsing the shirts I found a really nice shirt.
It was orange plaid, and it looked like it would make a great summer shirt!
I was looking it over. It was so pretty, except for the blood stain on the side of it.
Turning around, I was facing another rack. Oooh!
I spotted a white and red flower shirt.
I turned it around to look it over to see if there were any stains.
Nope, no stains, just a skimpy V-neck.
All I bought was a jumper (which never happens because I have the hardest time with them fitting me.) And a summer skirt. My trip was midly sucessful.