Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Underwear? Where for art thou underwear?

I hate shopping. (I know someone should revoke my girl card. Next time I go shopping I'll just turn it in at the register, I swear.) I hate shopping for underwear even more. Heading out to find new underwear that I love was my mission. Horribly, I failed.



I now have 8 pair of underwear that I hate. I HATE SHOPPING FOR UNDERWEAR! You go in fairly confident that you will be able to get it and get it back home quickly. I go looking, not for Victoria's Secret...no,. I just run to Target. I know my favorite brand and I found them quickly. Found my size...yay. Hurry and put them in my buggy. Get them home and I hate the style. Curse you! Did I find out before I opened both packages and washed them. Nope. I was so cocky. Thinking I had finally beat the underwear shopping into submission I shook my fist in the air and let out a primal scream. NOOOOOOOOOOOOO. But, yes. I admit I failed. Now I have 8 pairs of underwear that I will make myself wear for the next year. Grumble Grumble Grumble.

Do you have a favorite underwear shopping experience? Share it with me. Please don't share if all you have to say is "I bought the right size, style, and love them." Nobody likes a know it all!