It may hurt a little.
Or it may hurt you a lot. Like it does me.
Oh, how it hurts me. It hurts me to maybe have to hurt you.
Take a deep breath....
We. Have. No. Target. Store.
Ahhh....it feels good to finally say this out loud...this sad, sad truth.
The nearest Target is an hour away. An hour. And with gas prices as high as they are, we don't get to go as often as I would like.
Which, in a perfect world, would be every other day.
I have written them requesting a store closer to my house (did you know you can write to Target to request a store?!). They wrote back that it all depends on how many other
I read other blogs that I
I feel like Jan Brady. Target. Target. Target.
I know you can shop there online, but their website does not do the store justice, people. It simply does not.
I ask of you one thing. That next time you are wandering down those Target isles, sipping on your Starbucks or munching on your popcorn and soda, finding the cutest stuff at the best prices....think of me. Think of me sitting here thinking when I will be able to go to Target next.
Because chances are it won't be for a very, very long time.