Friday, January 9, 2009

Of bathing suits and toaster ovens.

So this morning, I ventured out on my own - ok, with the help of my trusty sidekick, Florence the GPS - and headed for Plaza Las Américas. For those who don't know, and that's most of you, Plaza Las Américas is a huuuuuuuuuuuge mall with about a gazillion stores. It's heaven for girls who love to shop. I was looking for a number of things, including but not limited to a bathing suit, because I forgot to pack mine, a new beeper for the gate to the apartment parking lot, because mine is busted, and a toaster oven, because I want one. 2 out of 3 of those things later (no toaster oven), along with two bonus tops from the Macy's one day sale, and I headed home.
Now I'm camped out on the couch, ice on my foot - it's still cranky from the fall down the stairs - and enjoying the breeze swinging in from the balcony doors. It's a rough life. Later I think I'm going to try to convince my people to go to the pool with me.
To all of you in the Midwest, etc. - enjoy the snow. :-) Love to those who listen.

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