Bleeding love

I went shopping with Ah Tard this afternoon. The shopaholics trapped within us unleashed at one go. We spent the entire day shopping. You can hardly picture the size of bags we were carrying. We had a hard time transporting them from one spot to another. Fortunately, it happened only once in a long-long-long while otherwise our wallets are definitely gonna bleed. It's finally Tard's turn to jinx. Like I've said, it's on weekly basis. It's her turn and I swear she's max jinx. She suffered mild food poisoning and dashed her way home holding her bowel. I wonder what's up next for me on the next meetup. Laugh out loud.