Today I was out in full femme mode picking the last of my Thanksgiving supplies, and checking a couple consignment shops. Found nothing that really spoke to me at either one. Thought I’d stop at my local Ulta to pick some needed makeup. I drove right past my next door neighbor walking in to the store as I pulled in the parking lot. It didn’t look like she saw or recognized me, I drove through the parking lot I think I’ll go there later. If I’d been 2 minutes earlier or later I probably would have run into her in the store.
