Saturday my sister Alicia was in town. So we headed out for some shopping.
By the way, I should not be allowed inside of DSW. I can't say no to anything in that place. And as I write, I'm wearing some fabulous new shoes I probably shouldn't have bought.
While at Target, Kaylin proclaimed she was going to reach into the depths of her generous heart and buy me a clock for my bathroom. Apparently every bathroom needs a clock. Who knew? I never gave it much thought.
We stared at a selection of $5 clocks. Simple . . . and cheap. Good enough for me.
Until Alicia said, "Those clocks are so noisy. You don't want that."
"Why does it matter?" Kaylin countered.
Personally, I didn't care, but Alicia made a big deal about how you can hear the tick of the clock and that it's so annoying. She has one in her apartment.
But I couldn't hear anything. I'll admit, I thought Alicia was being a little overdramatic.
"I can't hear anything." I said. I leaned down and put my ear right up against the clock. "No, really, I can't hear anything."
I was trying to make a point . . . I couldn't imagine it would be THAT big of a deal.
Alicia gave me a funny look. "That's because there aren't any batteries in the clock."
Oh.
3 comments:
I was so not being dramatic! I guess I kinda am now. hahaha. But oh that was so funny.
HAHAHAHA! Love it!
Those are the perfect clocks! No noise and they are right on time twice a day!
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