Wednesday, October 26, 2011

sock it to me

-Receiving an incredibly thoughtful book.

-A butter-yellow butterfly fluttering past my face.

-Running into a shop for some socks (thrilling life, I know) and the sales clerk asking me if I was the "secret shopper" who covertly checks out the store.  I laughed, and said that I was not.  Perhaps I should've replied more cryptically with "Maybe I am and maybe I'm not..."  It was an amusing conversation.  Apparently, I exude a strong sense of purpose in my sock purchasing.

1 comment:

Lynn said...

I was buying socks one day and the sales person asked it I was buying them for my daughter. I guess the socks I was looking at seemed youthful. :) So I'm glad to hear I'm not the only one with a funny sock purchasing story.