Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Confessions of a shopaholic at her worst

Voting #: 4107

My carrier was on my shoulders heavier than my ninety pound golden retriever.
My hair was tousled and wavy yet had a sense of "I am here." My outfit
was high school savvy with a touch of sophistication. It was time for my glamourous
new life as a mail woman.

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