Tuesday, August 17, 2004
I bought things again. I need to stop doing that:
a microwave, with a George Foreman single-serve grill stowed insideI never wear pajamas, but then, a tubby girl can never have too many drawstring pants. I am disappointed none came in "Cookie Monster", for that would have been more appropriate. I spotted a pair with the Pilsbury Doughboy, but April noted those were too appropriate, and I concurred.
Oscar the Grouch pajama pants
pajama pants with prints of cows sipping coffee, while sitting in gigantic, cow-sized coffee cups
a black shower caddy with suction cups that look like clear breasts
a blue and grey robe
I must call Sarah Jane to help me run an errand. She's also clung to a Marx Brothers poster for which I owe dineros.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 8:23 AM]