ew credit card holder. this is a worse insult than when she budged.shoes in hand, i boot.8:49 p.m. -- there is a line at the crap. i snag two thermals, a scarf and some spontaenous socks. i write a love sonnet to myself in my head thanking myself for not being the sort of person who bothers with anal things like trying clothes on and hemming and hawing over colors. i know my sizes, and i alway