Note to self:
When the building you need is located on “Six Forks Road”, borrow your husband’s GPS.
Seriously. Six Forks. You’d think that would have been my first clue that I was in way over my head.
On the upside, I did find the building – and within it – a consignment sale where I struck gold by discovering, among other things, a pair of $1 ballet slippers for S (my budding ballerina) and an $8 Halloween costume for E (who is desperate to be Princess Jasmine this year).
So what if I spent approximately one-zillion-dollars on gas?!