Last Friday when I was getting ready to leave Amy's I thought I had left my comb there. As I checked in the bathroom I couldn't find it. When I got home and unpacked I realized my intuition was right...I had left it there.
The thing is that I am very particular about the comb I use. This comb I had had for a very long time, and it was still in really great condition. I knew that I'd have to go and find another one that is similar to it, if I could.
I went to Target, not once, but twice. The first time their stock was out (I should probably note that Walmart is not exactly an option for me - we have a hate/hate relationship). The second time I didn't like what they had to offer.
This morning I had to run errands, like send Rachel's passport to her in Oregon. One of the post offices in our town is located near Sally's (which is also near Walmart, but that doesn't matter). I quickly ran into Sally's found the comb of my desires and purchased it, all for a mere $1.99 + tax. Yay me!
While I miss my old comb, oddly enough, I am grateful for the new blue one that I have. It's quite similar, but I don't think it's as sturdy. Time will tell.