So, I think the reason I was reluctant to watch Ugly Betty was because I thought it ight hit a little close to home, which it didn't. it's actually quite good and sticks to the novela formula. But today I kind of had a moment.

See, I was at the mall (see previous entry for more details) and had a bit of time to kill before my appointment. What's a girl to do? I didn't have my crochet bag so not that. I shopped instead.

I like white house black market because when it comes to clothes I honestly prefer dark colors. They make it pretty simple and I've had good experiences in there before. It's pricy but they did have sale racks.

I should let you know I wasn't exactly dressed for style, I was more dressed for comfort and was down to the dregs due to laundry day. I should also point out that I rarely wear good shoes to work. I do a lot of walking and dress shoes aren't always a good bet so I often wear athleticy type shoes. Not fashionable but there you are.

So I notice that the other customers are offered dressing rooms and get nice tags on the dressing rooms with their names. This is pretty cool. What do I get? Not much. In order to even get a room I had to stand near the dressing room area and THEN didn't get the fancy tag with my name. Essentially I was ignored. Being ignored doesn't make you feel pretty.