And I'm a Shopaholic...
Welcome, to my first unofficial SA meeting.
I’m not quite sure when this began, but my tendencies to
resist buying whatever I want have disappeared. UNWILLINGLY.
I am pretty much under the impression my bank account is
ever funding and the non-existent zero’s, do exist!
To make matters worse, I cleaned out my closet last night
and all the empty hangers have left me feeling that I have no clothes.
The truth is I really don’t have as many clothes, as say,
myroommatewhoseclosetisfullandcouldntfitapieceofpaperinbetweenherworkshirtsandcasualshirts.
This has lead me to believe I am in sort of competition,
that she is unaware of, until she reads this. :)
I am fortunate enough to not need to separate work clothes
with casual clothes, meaning, clothes I would wear out to grab dinner, I would
totally wear to work. Maybe this is why my rods aren’t buckling in the middle,
due to the weight; because I don’t need to separate my everyday life from my
weekend life.
Pinterest doesn’t help. I envy the person who designed this
fabulous website.
Why don’t I think of things like this?
The income from such
creativity would really help with my pending addiction.
It has also turned me into an exquisite cook and a fabulous
designer, for the house I one day hope to own, but these are discussions for
another day.
I feel like our game nights have turned into a “who found the best
recipe on pinterest” night.
I’ll stop babbling now, while you all trickle off to pin new
things…
