Popped into town on Saturday to pick up a few craft bits and pieces for a project I was working on, and decided I would walk part of the way home afterwards because I'd gone a bit overboard with the Creme Eggs the day before.
I'd had a phonecall that morning to tell me that a scarf I had ordered had arrived, but I hadn't intended to go to pick it up until this week. I also thought I would be in and out of town before the promised rain caught me. Of course, as I was approaching the street where Hermes is in my city, the skies opened-- at 2pm, not 4pm, as promised!
Well, what's a girl to do when she wants to walk home and it's too wet to be outside?
I decided to pop into H to pick up my scarf and wait out the rain. I really had the best of intentions, and didn't mean to buy anything else, but you know what they say about the road to hell...
I'd had a phonecall that morning to tell me that a scarf I had ordered had arrived, but I hadn't intended to go to pick it up until this week. I also thought I would be in and out of town before the promised rain caught me. Of course, as I was approaching the street where Hermes is in my city, the skies opened-- at 2pm, not 4pm, as promised!
Well, what's a girl to do when she wants to walk home and it's too wet to be outside?
I decided to pop into H to pick up my scarf and wait out the rain. I really had the best of intentions, and didn't mean to buy anything else, but you know what they say about the road to hell...