Nov. 9: A Saturday. in These Foolish Things

  • Nov. 10, 2024, 1:41 a.m.
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Woke up chilly, so I put a few layers on and a sweater on the dog and we ran out and met my friend Diane at the farmers market.

It warmed up some while we were there. We walked and talked and I was encouraged to see the vibe was quite mellow and even happy. There were dozens and dozens of dogs and it was a fun morning gathering goodies, doing tastings of treats and veggies and kombucha and such.

We tried shots of ginger, lemon, cayenne, and oregano oil. I tried coffee infused with mushroom and some other African somethingorother (spoiler: wasn’t good), all kinds of microgreens - I got some cantaloupe micros! They have this wild essence of the actual melon!

After farmers market, we went to the mall. Diane had some sweaters she had to return at Banana Republic and I always love going to the mall.

We had a great time until Martini barked at a little person who was working at Nordstrom. I’m sorry, but it was hilarious. Martini’s never seen a little person before and she walked right up to him, cocked her head in confusion, and barked like she’d just seen an evil Munchkin.

The poor guy ran behind the cash wrap and stayed. He wouldn’t even come back out and help Diane with the shoes she was trying on!

It was around that time that I decided it was time for me to take the dog and go.

Came home, but needed to run out to the fabric store to get fabric to work on my super top secret project for the Holidays! I’ll tell you when/if it turns out good. Haha!

Okay, boring entry, but I don’t have a lot to say and it’s already time to get ready for bed. Maybe I’ll have something exciting to report tomorrow.

Until then,
GS


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