Shopping

I've got to go, It's already after 10AM the Saturday before Christmas... And, what he'd like is most likely at the mall. I told him I was heading there (after all, I want to give the bookstore a shot at having the knit book I wanted to look through) and he's invited himself along! That's okay, it's just the whole load-of-children during psycho-Christmas-shopping time that concerns me. Ya just never know how those people will behave. Or not.