Around Town

Ran (walked) errands around St Johns this afternoon: went to the post office, returned food containers, donated books to a free library box, and the exhausting one - shopped for clothes.
When I'm stressed about upcoming events, feeling behind, burdened, obligated, and have a cockamamie notion in my head of exactly what kind of garment will make me look and feel good? Well, then I know I'm in for an unreasonable, neurotic, bout of shopping. I look for one garment that will suit every upcoming event: a memorial, a trip to New Orleans, a trip to Santa Cruz, a niece's wedding. As usual, it didn't work. But I got it out of my system for awhile.