I headed out to Target this morning, against my better judgement. I worked late last night and when I got home at a little after 11, could not wind down and go to sleep till 1 in the morning. So I am feeling a little muzzy and thin around the edges today. But The Griffen needed cat food, so while I was on that errand I thought I would try one more store in search of the ever elusive sheets.
I wandered the aisles looking at plaid, dots, neon green, hot pink, stripes, pretentious gold brochade, boring taupe, Sponge Bob, Hello Kitty, and the ever dreaded 50% polyester sheets until the phrase from Seinfeld started going through my head from the Soup Nazi show. Only my personal gloomy message went more like....
"No Sheets For YOU!"
Then I rounded the very last aisle of the bedding department and lo, there they were:
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I paid 50 dollars. And smiled about it too.
Thus proving once again the old addage:
"All good things come to those who wait."
I am off now to wash the new sheets and hang them in the fresh Spring air. And I intend to find myself smiling in my sleep tonight.
Anything less would be bad manners don't you think?
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And you can give Griffen an extra treat for needing food.
Shalom
but I hoped you consulted your husband first hee hee he may have asked for star wars or mickey mouse you know like you said the other day masculine sheets hee hee
Hmmm
50%.. no..polyester
I'm off
to target.. well after I sit in my doctors office until the sheriff removes me or the doc sees me.. which ever comes first..
But, I'll get my message across
By george..