Wear are you?

Wendy, Joy, and I met a friend at Southpoint yesterday. We decided to eat at California Pizza Kitchen. On a side note, when saying that restaurant I always saying California Pizza Chicken. Anyway, we had five dollars off a purchase of fifteen. Wendy and I split a Spinach Artichoke Pizza. Sounds nasty, but it was not that bad. Of course I could not taste the spinach nor artichoke. The pizza was not enough for the discount so we added our friend's soda to our bill. We came out 48 cents over fifteen dollars. Hooray! I guess.

Then we went tromping through the mall. My favorite moment of the day was in a ladies store. We were standing around and there were some Muslim women wearing the covered gowns and headpiece. One had everything covered except her eyes. Wendy commented, "What are they doing in here? Like they are even going to wear this!"

For those who stroll while walking, you know that to get upstairs you have to use the elevator. Of course they put the children's stores upstairs. So when make it upstairs in the elevator. On our way down, we are waiting by the elevator. It opens and three strollers come out. So we get out of there way. By the time they move, the doors immediately shut. I hit the call button, but the elevator had already made its way back to the first floor. So we wait some more. Finally the elevator makes it way back to us. Wendy pushes Joy's stroller into the open space. The doors start to close! Of course they have the feature not to close all the way. At this point I am irate though and I kick the door. It does not do anything, but makes me feel better in a small way.

Then we try and decide to get some ice cream. Of course the ice cream store is not there anymore, but the sign is. So our friend looks on her phone and sees another ice cream store across the street. We drive over and circle the lot. No ice cream store. So we call it a day and come home. It is amazing how many stores are out of business yet they still leave the sign up.