FINALLY, the doors open (we were standing in the wrong line & had to then re-line up at the other door, of course) and into Target we sped!!! I must say, walking through those doors and picking up my cart was the highlight of the 1:03 evening of Black Friday for me. Well, there also was a woman dressed up in red valuer sweat suit, heels and pearls like the woman on the commercials that had I gotten a picture with would have made it really worth it, but from the point of entrance, it was all downhill thereafter. Women were literally stepping over me, pushing their carts onto my heels, backing up the aisles with their bodies & elbows flying as they dug into stacks of whatever-they-were-there-to-buy. I'm not kidding when I say I stood with my empty cart as my Mom & the other shoppers stomped like a heard of elephants through the store in horror. I pulled a 360, text my sister who was en route to tell her to pedal to the metal so I could see her before I bailed. Her & her MIL had already been to Jefferson Outlets for hours before heading on to Columbus for more of the 'festivities' GASP.
Within minutes of her arrival I was strapped soundly in the car en route home. When I think of Black Friday moving forward, I can appreciate that difference is what makes the world go round in this human race, but for me, the song 'Never Again' by Kelly Clarkson wont stop ringing throughout my ears.....
Xoxo,
Andi



























