The funny thing about Target is

You always walk into Target with little to no intention of getting anything, unless you're going into a Super Target. Then you're only planning on picking up a gallon of milk. And maybe some face wipes.

Then, through seemingly no fault of your own, you walk out with An American Tail AND Fievel Goes West ($5.00 for BOTH MOVIES, you guys! That's $2.50 per movie. I win.), a cute box from the Dollar Spot, an empty spray bottle (for a separate project of my own), and a cheap tank top.

Oh, and THESE AMAZING GLASSES.

I'm prepped and ready to either (a) enter a Lisa Loeb lookalike contest, (b) wear them like Marty in Grease ("Don'tcha think they make me look smarter?"), or (c) be moderately trendy.

Seriously. Those puppies look amazing on my peepers. And you can take that right to the bank.