Yesterday I was disconnected from the world for hours, because the street guys blocked the electricity in my street. The whole neighborhood planned another revolution but sadly no one had a guillotine or a field howitzer , so we were only able to shot with words. I missed the teaser of the century, I’ve got no food and it was as cold as in the ass of a polar bear, because even our heater needs power.
Fortunately our doorbell is battery-operated and so I heard the UPS-guy. He brought the result of my mom’s 3am-shopping-marathon.
I immediately tried to open the box, but my mom said till I chewed a hole in this thingy, the cancellation period is over and probably the season too, where she can wear sweaters and boots. So she opened it with a scissors that I can check what she bought.
All things were nice, even the pink pants, they are more salmon pink and only a half-humiliation for my dad. Otherwise salmon is tasty, the price was 5 bucks, so he has to wear it. Thanks Forever21, the staff is happy!
While the staff catwalked with their new stuff I took my part of the parcel: the tissue paper and the packaging and made a horrible mess in my bedroom and my mom had to pick piece by piece by hand, because the hoover needs power . After this hand-job she was also powerless.
After all the 3am-shopping-marathon was a success, we saved a lot of money, for things what meanwhile were sold out and my mom forgot to order, because she was drowsy and still in sleep-modus.
I’m a happy Weimaraner, because I could act out my destructive urge, my dad is a happy salmon(ella) now and my mom got new boots so I can eat an ole pair.
HAVE A HAPPY WEDNESDAY ALL
That’s not a sponsored post, I bought all with my own mazuma, but maybe they will send me some palm grease, who knows?