I just opened a package of underwear that I picked up for myself at Walmart. I unraveled the first pair of underwear to throw it into the wash, and I found myself unraveling for quite a bit longer than I'd have anticipated. Then, I discovered that I was opening up a tent, basically. I could seriously get some, like, stakes and some poles, and set those bad boys up for Nora in my living room.
So . . . now, I need to take a pack of giant underwear back to the store. I didn't realize that underwear sizes were, like, complicated now. I guess it's been awhile since I bought some for myself.
I only needed, like, FOUR THINGS. I have now needed to go back to the store for half of those things! Sheesh.