Baleen's Hausfrauing it up in the Mission suburbs. She spent an unusually rainy Monday with The Dragon Boss in Target buying things she didn't know we needed until she got there, and turned tail when The Dragon Boss had a chance to make a friend in the produce section.
Baleen, earlier on that rainy Monday morning, had chosen running shoes over her stylish rain boots, thinking she'd need the grip New Balance provided for those slick surfaces with such precious cargo in her care, but the mom of this potential friend hadn't, choosing a nice pair of boots according to Baleen. So instead of saying hi and bonding over shopping at Target on a Monday, Baleen ran for cover.
For The Dragon Boss, it meant he didn't get the chance to spit up on somebody new; for me, this new burst of Hausfrau'ism means two days in a row of wonderful lunchtime sandwiches at my desk. I just might enjoy today's sandwich outside somewhere as there's a San Francisco summer heat wave rolling through town. 72 degrees today.
Baleen, earlier on that rainy Monday morning, had chosen running shoes over her stylish rain boots, thinking she'd need the grip New Balance provided for those slick surfaces with such precious cargo in her care, but the mom of this potential friend hadn't, choosing a nice pair of boots according to Baleen. So instead of saying hi and bonding over shopping at Target on a Monday, Baleen ran for cover.
For The Dragon Boss, it meant he didn't get the chance to spit up on somebody new; for me, this new burst of Hausfrau'ism means two days in a row of wonderful lunchtime sandwiches at my desk. I just might enjoy today's sandwich outside somewhere as there's a San Francisco summer heat wave rolling through town. 72 degrees today.
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