I Hate the Mall

Dave and I went shopping at the mall Saturday night and I was dying! We returned a couple ties at one store and shopped for some shorts for Dave at another (the stores were across the mall from each other). By the time we reached the 2nd store, I was panting. I am usually good for a 15 minute walk, but this is ridiculous! Dave was laughing at me as I went in search for a chair to sit down. I found one by the fitting room while he was trying on his finds.

Note to self: stay away from the mall unless you're prepared to trek in a wheelchair.