When I can get out, I shop more.
We have a local, huge, place that sells used and antique treasures. It used to be an old factory....and I told my friend the other day, when we were heading up to the third floor and I had to go potty....how did they get by with a factory this size, and only have one bathroom on the FIRSTfloor? We're thinking they had more bathrooms back in the day.
I saw this tea tin and my first thought was to plant herbs in it. It was missing a lid.
"I'll bet you are at tjmaxx"
"Get out of there......"
"Needs or wants?????"
"I'm trying to talk you down....Of all the stuff in your cart"
I was not at tjmaxx...but she had everything else correct. I was kind of down, and needed some fun! I took the light out, but everything else was a nee...want! I told her I was upsizing!
Another winter ritual....I visit Cranford. I LOVE Cranford. I have also decided to visit the little seaside village that Doc Martin lives in. Love it too! I really want to see Larkrise to Candleford, but I cannot find a copy of it. Bummah! That's English speak for Bummer!
PS. On my behalf, I met with a couple of friends today for some crochet. One of them had on a short sleeved shirt. The other, a sweatshirt. Me, a t-shirt, a sweater, and a cardi sweatshirt, and I was still cold. We were in a coffee shop. This could possibly be why I'm not a winter girl. I'm ALWAYS cold.