Halcyon days, begone
There was a time when the only things I shopped for were records, books, clothes, records, sneakers, records, records and more records - pretty much in that order.But Saturday, I went to Target and actually gave a damn about coordinating bath towels and bath mats so they'd look right in my bathroom at home. Time spent in Home Furnishings and Bedding departments far exceeded that spent in Big Red's admittedly lame Music section.
Nesting. I'm nesting. And it's... oddly OK.
posted by rekkidbraka @ 4:47 PM
1 Comments:
Nesting can be nice. I went through a similar sort of thing when I first got my townhouse in Vegas.
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