D-R-A-T, DRAT!

now that i'm in love with the purple palmolive, we can't find it anywhere. yes, it was only a week or two ago that we picked up our first bottle and naturally, i'm addicted to it. if you can get addicted to dishwashing soap. anyway, we go to the grocery store this week and i'm perusing the dishwashing liquids and there's no purple palmolive. what gives?

so, i'm thinking, we'll get it at target. after all, that's where we bought the orange lysol wipes when the idiots at lysol actually offered them. thanks lysol! target was also our source for the orange orbit before everybody else smartened up and realized it was chewing gum nirvana. yes, there is such a thing.

where was i? oh yay. so we go to target last night because my twin wanted a featherbed. unfortunately, they didn't have any in stock. so the adorable one and bought a new mattress pad. lush! and we figured, well hell, while we're here, we can pick up the palmolive, cinnamon, and pepper.

guess what? there were no 25-ounce bottles to be had. only the 13-0unce size. bastards. what does colgate-palmolive think they are doing? if they are phasing out the purple stuff, they are phasing out my purchasing of their products. hell hath no fury like a product-scorned woman. besides, i've kinda been jonesing to try that new dawn foaming stuff. oh, i get it--i'm sad. drat!