I go in spurts. I try to save my money. Then, I start to
spend and then I’m on a little binge. Psychologists call a similar phenomenon
when breaking a diet the ‘what-the-hell’ effect: the belief that, once you’ve
blown your diet, you might as well go big.
I never spend that much; I just accumulate more stuff. A few
weeks ago, I ordered something on Zulily, and after your first purchase, you
get free shipping for the rest of the day. They had given me $10 because they
ran out of the dresses I ordered, but that $10 was in the rearview mirror when
all was done. Fortunately, most of it was gifts, but I did get Boop a tutu that
she can wear for a while.
Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairy |
Last night, I remembered that they were having a big
consignment sale at the armory and figured I’d go today, even though it was the
3rd day of the sale. So, Boop and I got up and out. It did look a
bit thin. I scanned the room and looked at a few things here and there. I heard
someone mention that everything was really picked over and then that most of
the stuff today was half off. And that’s how it got started… Not only did I
find some things for Boop, one of the students was expecting—a boy, as luck
would have it J,
that can’t benefit from Boop’s outgrown clothes—so I figured I’d see if I could
find some things for him, too.
Slippers from the sale |
Then, I got home. I’m hoping that the person who came by
last week will work out to refinish my hardwood floors. And once they’re done,
I want to get something up on my windows. I proceeded to buy the Roman shades I
saw online. I also saw a curtain with a dollhouse on it with pockets for toys:
bought that too. And then I ordered Chinese delivery, which I never do. While
watching for the delivery, I noticed the Zulily box sitting by the door. Now
what do I do with all of this stuff?
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