It’s the Little Things

The highlight of the weekend for me was a quick trip to Hellmart.  Now, some people have sock monsters in their dryer… not in my house.  Nope.  We have an undie-eater.  I’m not kidding.  I have to buy underwear about four times a year… not because what I have is worn out but just plain missing.  Yes, missing.  It’s really ok because for some reason I really do like new underwear.  It’s something so simple that just makes me feel happy.  I know it’s odd.  Actually, I’ve asked a few people about this and they were in complete agreement.  So, maybe I’m not the only odd ball out there.  There’s hope afterall.

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