I love Nordstrom.
A few years ago I found myself in front of a photograph of the original shoe store, with Mr John W Nordstrom in it, and I did a Wayne's World "We are not worthy!" in front of it three times. These are the moments my husband walks away and pretends not to know me.
What do I love about Nordstrom?
I love the stores, I love the website, I love the Nordstrom Notes discount vouchers, I love getting invitations to pre-sales events (my husband does not love this), I love the fact that they come out from behind the cash register to hand you your bag, I love the sales assistants who are all like personal shoppers, I love the woman at the cosmetic counter who sends me a personal thank you note, I love crazy makeup artists at the Mac counter, I love the huge fat lady section, I love the massive, clean toilets, I love how well they reconditioned my battered handbag and steamed out the beer smell, I love the valet parking, I love the shoes, shoes, shoes, shoes, shoes (us girls are all thin when we try on shoes) and I especially love the sales.
I love the fact that I can finish this blog and go online and find something nice to buy....
Gotta go!