The Mall

I was at the mall yesterday, and ended up in some killer line at Hallmark. They were having a huge after holiday kind of sale, where all their Christmas stuff was 90% off. So of course, I get in line (didn’t get anything on sale), but the lady in front of me bought about 18 things! Each thing had to be rung up in a special way, and then wrapped! Yikes, this was going to take awhile. The worst part was I was meeting someone in moments, and I was stuck! I finally got to where I had to be, but about 7 or 8 minutes late, and I felt badly. I’m an on-time, prompt kind of girl.

I never used to like the mall, but I’m starting to enjoy it again. You can do everything from get a massage, which I did yesterday, to picking up a new book, grabbing some body shop supplies, along with a new outfit for the weekend. I grew up about 5 minutes from a two story mall, and that’s where we always spent our weekends. I guess once I became a mom, going somewhere with shopping carts made it easier. It’s taken me another 10-15 years to get me enjoying malls again! I’m not sure what changed, but it’s a funny thing to me.