Pressed by my obligation, it's the only time I darken the door of any grocery venue.
It occurs to me as I'm turning onto Renaissance, that I appear to be dressed for a coronation.
Bugle beaded shift. Hair upswept exposing drop earrings with semi-precious stones. Bejeweled flats.
Oh heavens........Averted the"early morning cocktail party" glares bestowed upon me from my fellow Costco brethren.
Frankly, I think everyone should make an effort to step it up a notch.