After much planning and lots of help from a friend, I finally got a full-length mirror. Landlords, please put a full length mirror in your apartment. Everyone wants to know what they look like, head-to-toe, not just the upper part from the bathroom. What if you accidentally wear one shoe color on the left and another one on the right? Only a full-length-mirror can tell!
So happy, I hung it on the door. There the truth revealed: the mirror is wicked. My head was big, then small, then big again, just like when you are in a fun maze house. Totally appropriate for Halloween but not every day use. Mirror ơi là mirror!
Now it's escape plan: I need to return the mirror. But how? I don't know. My life in SF is sans car at the moment. A full length mirror isn't the easiest thing to carry! Thick skinned to ask for help again? :\
Everyone should check their mirror CAREFULLY, even from a big name store like Target, where my beloved wicked mirror is originally from :(
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