When I got married in 2006, my aunt and her daughters gave me a Victoria's Secret gift card at my bridal luncheon. It was a kind and thoughtful gift, but, not being much of a VS shopper, the gift card just sat and sat. And sat.
Fast forward 5 and a half years to today. I find myself near the mall in desperate need of a pick me up with that very same VS gift card burning a hole in my jeans pocket. I strode into the mall purposefully, determined to walk out with something. Anything.
As I walked into VS, I saw my purchase immediately. They practically had my name written on them. They were a little bit sassy, a lot bit corny, and machine washable. In other words, perfect for me. Thus it is that I came to be the proud owner of these:
So worth the wait.