You’d think after 38 years I’d have this shopping thing down. I mean by now I SHOULD have a personal style. I should know what looks good. I should know the conversion for 44% off, and shoot, the words 44% off should send an adrenaline rush to the shopping goddess who resides inside every woman I know.
Somewhere, somehow, I missed the shopping goddess.
I hear the word sale and shudder. The idea of back to school shopping leaves me feeling a little sick.
I always thought my problem with shopping was the I’m too broke to buy toothpaste thing, but I’ve been able to purchase three tubes of Colgate plus floss and mouthwash at one time for a few years, and I still have the shopping aversion bug.
I wonder if a super shopper can be cultivated. If she can be taught like on What Not to Wear. OR do those WNTW people go home and revert to their non-shopper selves?
Writing: None yet today, but I’ll be doing just write again tonight by 10:30 if anyone wants to join in.