So, over the next few weeks, I’m moving. I really hate moving because it’s like, where the heck did all this crap come from? I don’t even know.
Anyway, so my job has been freaking awesome lately. We are to the point on this house where I get to go buy stuff for it. I know, lots of people are jealous. I love the days when I get to just go out shopping. All day. That’s right. Anyway, so I was out buying vintage hats yesterday, so I was hitting up a bunch consignment stores. Um, those are awesome. Anyway, so as I was searching for hats, I saw some pewter bowls. For about 1/3 the price of what they are sold at my go-to pewter store. Guys. Seriously. So I was thinking, I won’t be able to go to my mother’s hutch and use all her dishes anymore. So I bought them. Because I need them. And now I realize where all this crap comes from.
5 comments:
i don't even know what a pewter bowl is....you better believe i just googled it.
Love getting paid to shop. This is how life should always be. Also sometimes someone brings you a sonic slush, not because that someone is super awesome and thoughtful, but because sonic gave it to them for free. But that someone could have eaten it in the car. right?
Can I PLEASE come with you?!
You have a go-to pewter store? You're amazing.
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