Getting home

After my non-succesful shopping weekend and the fact that I could not find that beautiful skirt on the internet, I decided that I could go right away after work, get the skirt, take the tramway and go home with a minimum lost of 10 min.
Yet again, my attempt to get that beautiful skirt fails again: Today, besides snowfalling, a big electricity fall-out takes away all my plans. Nothing seems to be working normal, public transportation has officially become a big mess. Now, getting home has just become priority nr.1
I just wanted to buy a skirt...

Weekend shopping

As most people, I work during the week so, if I need to buy anything (be it food, clothes or anything for my house) I MUST go in the weekend.
As much as I try to stay in a good mood, I become soon allergic to all those people: too much people in the street, too much people waiting on the line. There is no way to avoid it.
My intentions in the morning of buying several things needed, usually ends up in coming back home with empty hands.
I just can't help it. I think I'm allergic to crowds.