My morning started off with a bold cup of starbucks coffee and the realization my mom had the entire day off. Usually that results in a shopping trip, and being so close to Christmas, I knew it was a given. I got ready for the day, wore leggings, a floofy top as my boyfriend likes to call it and boots because I was ready to try on a million things in hope of finding amazing additions to my deprived wardrobe. Little did I know my mom had a different idea of what the day was going to entail. After two hours of driving 30 minutes away from home, stopping at every home depot, lumber store and lighting store in between and getting lost along the way in my mother's attempt to find things for our house being remodeled I finally made it to the mall. By this time I was car sick, lost all patience and was physically exhausted from shivering in the car as my mom thought it would be a great idea to take her keys with her and leave me in the freezing cold. Got some lunch, changed my mood and got some shopping done for myself and others. Next time I'm going to think twice about a shopping trip with my mom, because my idea of shopping does not include debating which hardwood floor would look best in the living room.
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