Monday, February 22, 2010

They can read my mind


On Sunday, I'm lying on the couch reading the New York Times Sunday Styles, and sharing the fashion week updates with Mr. Hunting Creek, (he pretends to be interested) and I said to him, "I want some white cropped jeans and navy blue sneakers for spring." and he says,(because he's nice) "Why don't we go shopping for them on your birthday?"
Then this morning in my email, look what was there! Navy blue sneakers!
How did they know? (Are they wiretapping my couch?)

1 comment:

The Slapdash Sewist said...

That is a coincidence! When I first met my now boyfriend I got an ad on my gmail for a wedding dj. We were not talking about weddings, DJs, or music. I still hope it was a sign. `-)