By now I should know better. Target is not a place you should visit when you are just bored and don’t have a specific mission or goal.
DANGER, Big Spender!!
I won’t give you the full total because I’d like to walk away from this blog with my pride intact, and let’s face it, my pride is already hanging by a string due to Monday’s fashion confessions.
In my defense, I had been wanting to own “When Harry Met Sally” ever since I watched it the last time at Miranda’s. And I had wanted that blingin’ ring for the whole two minutes it took for me to put it on my finger and decide to buy it.
I guess the whole point of this post is to give you this newsflash:
I have no self control. And, as I explained to the cashier as I checked out: Target is my drug of choice.
It's true. I was there just last night, and unfortunately, I was majorly pooped out. I wanted to hit all the clearance items at the end of each aisle, and my back was aching and my huge swollen feet could hardly move. So. Frustrating.
ReplyDeleteI almost bought the gold and black bracelets on clearance...did you see those? They were adorable, and what is it about black and gold that go so well together? But I put them back so I could get Mer's b-day gift. :(