Oh my god… shoes!
Whenever something hurts my feelings, or I’m feeling exceptionally sad, I shop. I’ve written about shopping before. But after the super-great event of this weekend, I needed some retail therapy.
Since I’m doing the biggest loser contest at work, I refuse to let myself buy clothes. With some hard work and luck they won’t be fitting in another few weeks anyway. So, I bought shoes.
I bought 3 pairs of shoes.
And a purse.
And sunglasses.
Remind me next time that I want retail therapy to head to the dollar store instead.
