I am a shopaholic. Whew, glad I got that off my chest. Surprised? You shouldn't be.
I've been trying to stay away from shopping temptations lately. And by lately, I mean since last week. Hey, give me some credit; I'm trying. I went to Michael's last night after work to buy an ink pad for jewelry stuff. You know, my business, Copper Alley. Totally legit. Well, Michael's has this magical section of $1 items. I tried to keep myself from browsing, but I suddenly found myself picking up stationery and I was powerless to stop it. And then I found these little things called "trinket trays" that were beyond adorable, monogrammed, and I thought they would make perfect coasters. So, naturally, I bought 8 of them. Give me a break, I bought 5 of them for Mommy Dearest. I walked in intending to spend $6 on an ink pad...and I walked away with $24 worth of loot. Oops.
|Can you blame me? How presh are these?!|
|I got a little obsessed with these. A good southern gal always has a stash of cute "thank you" notes on hand. It's the polite thing to do.|
What's your guilty shopping pleasure? Anything you can't resist?
Dolla dolla bill y'all,