Surviving the In-Laws Part II

Day 2 of the in-laws has found my attitude towards them no
different. Today, I had the honor and privilege of going shopping with them at
the Super Mall. Damn they're slow shoppers! I normally hate shopping with other people, but having to deal with their slothfulness really irritated me. As if I could find anything positive about their actions. But I digress. I just can't fathom a reason to
spend the better part of an hour in the Ann Taylor outlet. But I'm a tad more
expedient in my shopping habits: I scan the store, looking for things to catch
my eye. I find the aforementioned items, decide whether or not they'd fit
without the hassle of trying them on, head for the cashier, and I'm on my way. I
guess I just don't like wasting time ambling about. (So I'm whining...deal with
it. :P) We did find one item of interest. While browsing through the Halloween
store (and yes, I know the way the "holiday" is celebrated debases the sacred
traditions of the Old Ways...but the kid in me enjoys the costumes and candy
gathering...I'm such a tool), I came across pet costumes. And yes, I was
strongly compelled to buy a "SuperDog" costume for Fudgie. He hates it, by the
way. But he looks so damn cute in it! I'll have to post a picture.

Dawn