This weekend, Hubby and I headed to the Big Cities and spent the whole weekend shopping. Although it feels good to have it all done (well, I have a few more things on
my list to get), it seems a little strange to get it all knocked off at once. In the past we have relied on the internet or several shopping trips to tackle that shopping list. (This small town does
not have the kinds of stores we like to buy things at. The
lack of selection here just annoys me.)
We took off Friday night, had supper at our second favorite barbecue place along the way, and headed on up to the Big Cities. We made a few stops as we got into town and scored some great gift purchases.
Saturday morning, Hubby let me sleep in (smart man), and did shopping for ME! (smart man again!)
We spent the rest of Saturday tackling the malls. Since I am a blogger, I have several observations I'd like to share. You're welcome.
:: First of all, I find it fascinating that it is necessary to have Mall Cops. Sad that people can't behave while shopping. But then not everyone
shops when they are at a mall. At the MOA there are a lot of people just hanging out and mulling around. Thus the Mall Cops.
:: Speaking of the MOA, why is it that the
only two stores we wanted to go to were at the opposite ends? Sigh.
:: A helpful tip -- stopping right at the top or bottom of the escalator is not an place ideal to try to figure out where to go next. People tend to pile up behind you. And get cranky.
:: We experienced the opposites in salespeople. One lady helped me find just exactly what I was looking for. Perfect. Another guy was just a
smidge too cheerful and chummy. But he did give me credit on a punch card for some shoes I told him he sold me last summer in addition to some shoes I bought yesterday. (Who said
all Christmas shopping excursions had to be just for other people?? Grin.)
:: When I am in the restroom, whether it at home or in public, I consider it a "no talk zone". Whatever someone needs to say to me can wait until I'm done, thank-you-very-much. I was in a public bathroom last night and two girls came in, went into stalls on either side of me and had a conversation with each other. Awkward.
:: I think this is the first year that Hubby and I did
all the shopping together and I decided that it is a really good idea to continue this holiday tradition in the future. Not only is he fun to be with and carries the packages and drops me off at the door and picks me up at the door, his list making talent and talent of plotting out the best strategy is priceless. He even keeps track of the money spent, which is probably a better method than my philosophy of stopping only when it
feels like I bought enough. (yikes)
:: Hubby likes to stop for fuel. For us. Not the Car. We had a great bagel break. Yum.
:: Shopping with Hubby means getting hugs and kisses while we fight through the crowds. What a wonderful bonus!
:: We actually had a cashier wish us a
Merry Christmas!
We ended our weekend with a long lunch with some very dear friends. I hate that we live so far apart, but I am very thankful to have friends that you can share anything (and I mean
anything) with. We try to see them as often as we can. I hope we helped refresh them a bit today as they have had a stretching couple of weeks with some pretty tough things happen in their families. I've been thinking about what I can do for them to encourage them. I may need to make a trip to buy them a card. And then a phone call later in the week. Any other ideas?
Tomorrow is Monday and Hubby has to go to work. Sad.
I guess I'll start my week off with laundry. Yippee.
And I should see about getting those beds made that are still unmade after the kids' visits Thanksgiving weekend. (That darn maid has been slacking off on her job again. Must have been shopping with the handyman.)
But I do have the gift wrapping party tomorrow night with Hubby to look forward to! WooHoo!