I woke up today and realized that I had to head out to the department store. I needed to pick up two new patchwork quilts and I had no idea where to get them. One of my friends had told me that the downtown department store was a great place to start, so I got in my car and headed right on over. As soon as I walked in the door one of the sales girls told me that if they did indeed carry these things, that they would be located on the third floor. When I got there another helpful salesgirl led me right to all of the queen quilts, but I didn’t see any that I liked.

I was going to head right on out of there and go and check other stores, but then I started looking at all of the other merchandise that they had. I realized that there were a great many things I could use for my apartment, and I ended up spending money on some new Fat Chef decor. This ended up totally being one of those impulse buys, and as I left the store I was hoping that I wasn’t going to come back within the next few days just to return it.