I spent the morning at a scrapbooking extravaganza sale at the UVSC.
The demographic at this events, and I assume at similar events, was not varied.
Hundreds and Hundreds of women. Old, young, skinny, not skinny, big hair, short hair, bleached hair, permed hair. all Utah women, I stood in line with some women who came from VERNAL, just to go to this extravaganza. With these women came the babies, so many cranky cranky babies.
I don't blame them,
I was cranky too.
After 10 minutes of perusing and picking things out, I got in line
2 hours later I paid.
It was a long line.
with lots of women...with hair...and cranky babies.
and me.
4 comments:
Never in my short life have I seen a frustration so poetical. Props to you. And I'm sorry you had to slough through such an ordeal.
Hi tono. Remember that time the automatic door in the grocery store started closing as I was walking through it and I had to use my ninja moves to avoid instant death?
remember the spectrum? I saw the highest end of that this past week in all her glory. She was unsurprisingly stressed out.
Did you see the pica's food? oh yummy....
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