A friend at work said to me yesterday, "there's something weird yet undeniable about shopping." We were discussing how happy it can make you feel to find something special for yourself, especially if it's a bargain or something that seems like it was made just for you. Trust me, I'm not one who shops very often so I was kinda floating on air yesterday as a result of an economic stimulus outing. I had just picked up some blank needlepoint canvas and some yarn when I decided to pop into a consignment shop next door. I have sold some things before, but didn't realize that I actually had some credit. Hello Blue Suede Shoes!! And it's like they were free; like I found money on the sidewalk!
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Something Old . . . Something Blue
A friend at work said to me yesterday, "there's something weird yet undeniable about shopping." We were discussing how happy it can make you feel to find something special for yourself, especially if it's a bargain or something that seems like it was made just for you. Trust me, I'm not one who shops very often so I was kinda floating on air yesterday as a result of an economic stimulus outing. I had just picked up some blank needlepoint canvas and some yarn when I decided to pop into a consignment shop next door. I have sold some things before, but didn't realize that I actually had some credit. Hello Blue Suede Shoes!! And it's like they were free; like I found money on the sidewalk!