Day 3 of the trip to Hell House. I tried to escape yesterday-- told everyone I was going shopping. I just wanted to go SOMEPLACE BY MYSELF! What happened? Everyone decided to "tag along". This group included my father-in-law and my husband--the very people I was trying to get away from! Ugh. Shopping with type A anal-retentive people is very unpleasant. Every time I went into a store, they lingered outside and looked pained. I finally gave up and we all went home. Didn't buy a damn thing.
I can't even think straight enough to BLOG any of the stupid things that have happened to me on this trip. Let's just say that I'm hoping to survive the next 4 days. *sigh* Wish me luck.
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You should have told them you were going to the popcorn factory, or the garlic farm then to have a big spicy lunch--that would have kept father-in-law at bay!!
You could always say you are going to check out the local library just to see how they are doing things. On the way there you could detour to the local mall and then the local male strip bar for some entertainment.
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