Retail Therapy

I know... I know... Buying things can't make you happy. But let's face it. It also doesn't hurt! I found this Etsy shop (Snash Jewelry) last month and was lurking on my June "fun money" before I could buy my preciousssss rinnnnnggggg (insert Gollum voice here.)

I LOVE PAJAMAS!!!

I thought the 70's font was just too fun. They make a ton of words to pick from, but I'll proudly declare my love of pajamas to anyone and everyone. I've always loved pajamas. I've been the kind of person to put on my pajamas (or not change out of them all day) for as long as I can remember. The second I get home it's bra off, pajamas on. I can't think of another person who treasures their "jammies" more than I do. So yeah... perfection achieved.

My other splurge was this adorable skirt.

IT HAS HEART POCKETS! A HEART POCKET!
IT'S SO CUTE I COULD DIE!!!!

My sister-in-law is having a big birthday party in a few weeks. I plan on sporting this cute number and being the belle of the ball. Nothing like having a little pretty new clothing to make you suck it up and go spend some spoons on being social. I respond well to incentive.

So yes.... "THINGS" aren't "supposed" to make you happy. But I'm a shallow American consumer and they do. They really really do. And I'm ok with that. I don't go nuts. I have limits. Treating myself with something special and especially something that makes me feel like I look nice (instead of sick and tired) is worth it to me. 

(I received no kick-back for sharing my purchases. Though that would be nice if I did.)