I Hate Packing But I Like Shopping

I went shopping today at Old Navy and drug Alex along with me. When was the last time I went shopping? The problem is everything I bought has summer written all over it. Oregon spring weather isn't warm enough to wear flimsy skirts and dresses though the stores still sell them like it is.

Still I made it out of the store with 2 pairs of flip flops, zebra and pink, Alex found the zebra for me, a white peasant skirt and one of the long sundresses I swore I'd never ever buy. They are the kind of dresses hippies in downtown Portland wear (yes I saw them on hippies when I was working at Saturday Market last Saturday). Plus I always thought they were kind of hideous. In fact the whole reason I even tried the dress on was to prove to Alex about how horrid they are. And then I saw it on me and kind of liked it so I made Alex promise not to tell anyone what a hypocrite I am and bought the dress.


 Right now I can do clothes. I can't really do anything except pack, work and study. This month really is a downer.