I STARTED to clean my kitchen and my bedroom really good this morning, BUT Terry texted and wanted me to go to Walmart with her. I told her I was way too busy deep cleaning my bedroom and couldn't go. BUT I texted her about an hour later to find out if she would get me a can of whipped cream at Walmart, and I found out she hadn't left yet. OF COURSE, I didn't want her to think I couldn't go to Walmart with her and get my OWN whipped cream, so I told her I would go with her EVEN THOUGH I didn't need anything but that one can of whipped cream.
We got inside Walmart and went our separate ways. I wandered over to the nail salon to see about getting a pedicure as mine is now two weeks old -- or more. I looked inside, and ONLY MEN were doing pedicures. Not getting them -- giving them! Vietnamese men whom I'm sure couldn't speak a word of English. For some reason, I decided I didn't want them doing my toes, so I decided to go get my whipped cream. SOMEHOW, I ended up with a basket full to the top with groceries. HOW does that happen!?
While I was getting groceries, I remembered my grandson, Jake, is going to have a birthday in a few days. I wanted to get him a card. While I was wandering over to the birthday card department, I happened to notice the CUTEST pajama shirt, and it jumped into my cart!
Look, I took a picture for you:
The letters are only blurry in the photo. I discovered my camera has a 3-second or 10-second picture delay. YAY! I had no idea.
And I told you I would show you my second attempt at the notched-neck SFD blouse I made by mistake. Here is version #2 that I made sleeveless:
because one of you told me to get the first one OUT of the trash and make it sleeveless, here it is, resurrected from the dead:
You can tell the sleeve hole is much bigger than on the other shirt, but it seems to work. I don't think it looks good on granny arms. I may put it in the Goodwill bag instead of the trash though.
I have eaten WAAAAAAY TOO MUCH today. Taco Bell with Terry, and then I cooked dinner tonight for Jerry. I always eat with him when I cook instead of having the shake. AND, while I was at Walmart, some shortcakes and strawberries and whipped cream jumped into my cart. Terry came over to quilt, so I HAD to make some shortcakes for us. THEN, Jerry loves dessert, so I made some again for us.
I am going upstairs to FORCE myself to jump 100 times on my trampoline!
That should teach me a lesson, for sure!!!
Be back soon.