Last night after the meeting, Hilary and I rode over to a Halloween store so that I could try on a few costumes.
The place was really hard to find, it wasn't in the nicest part of town and it was very dilapidated inside. I grabbed a few costumes, they had the renaissance chick and a few geisha girls, but they didn't have the exact geisha that I wanted, they didn't have the queen of hearts and they had some fairies that weren't as cute as the one I picked out.
Anyway, I'm waiting in line to use the dressing room and when it finally opens I realize that the dressing room is actually a bathroom and it is GROSS! I'm talking, this room hasn't been cleaned since the 80's probably and I didn't want to touch anything. There was no hook for me to hang my purse, I didn't want to take anything off because there was no clean place to set anything down.
I finally decided "screw this". And I came running out of the bathroom. I told the guy working there that this was the grossest place that I'd ever stepped foot in and that he could have the costumes back because I wouldn't be buying anything.
Hilary and I ran out of the store and I vowed to find a nicer cleaner store in a better part of town next time.
So, I'm still on the hunt!