Out of Hiding

Get out your pitchforks, I'm here to face the music.

I don't really know what that means, so don't ask. Just thought it sounded good. 

Last night I went for a stroll around my local Value Village with the very lovely JPadamson. Haven't been there in ages. Its the same mostly. But I miss the old days. Before the explosion of "vintage" clothing shops. Stores that go around like parasites rooting through the thrift stores and removing anything worth buying. Then proceeding to sell it at thier own store at triple the cost. Leaving nothing but a sea of hideous shoulder pads for the rest of us to dig through.

I guess everyone's got to make a living somehow. Moving along before I digress even further.

Searching through the very admirably organized racks of garments, I picked out an old Northern Voice "Bloggable" tshirt. So of course, I had to buy it. Hey, it was $1.99. Might as well eh?

Anyways, then I felt like a total hypocrite for buying a "Bloggable" tshirt when my last blog post was two months ago about the very same event that I now had to buy the bargain bin souviner for because I was too cheap to buy one at the actual soiree.

Boy, do I feel like a loser all the sudden. Or at the very least, one fail-tastic blogger. 

My point is, thats why I'm back. Value Village guilted me into it.

Going to be quiet now. Though, hopefully not for another two months. 

all the photo credit goes to: Furtwangl on flickr. :)