This evening I went to Target to exchange some white t-shirts because
they are not quite the right size for the order my godmother put in
from my etsy site. As I entered the store, a light from the clouds
beamed down on a pair of pants. Dark teale velvet pants. I think I
may have audibly blurted out in Schatner-ish "I must have
them!" as I B-lined it to the rack. While wandering the clothing
department, it was clear... a shipment of new stuff had come in.
I found a green cable knit-like hoodie and snatched-up that badboy, too.
I own a green hoodie but it's falling apart. Really, I should have
just gone ahead and named the thing Linus. I've been wanting to
replace it, but I have never met it's equal. Until now. I had to
giggle at myself as I tried on the new green hoodie and gently clasped
my hands on front of me, gazing at the sweater as if I were a proud
mama watching their kid take a bow on their on their elementary school
stage and sighed, "Awe, you're coming home with me".
I shall love you and hug you and call you Linus II.
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