knowing that retail-therapy is one of my most successful ways out of the dumps, and, taking into consideration the fact that i'm too tired to go prescribe myself a
new sweater or some
cute lacey tunic, my darling mother,
Mohanta, took it upon her self to apply some new purchase ointment to my wounds and sent me a perfect-fit, precious wool/cotton blend, cinched at (my ever shrinking) waist, all-the-rage plaid coat!
i absolutely love it and love
Y.O.L.O. for carrying it and
Loni Walton for assisting in the purchase.
i feel better already.
although, now that i wrote this post, and posed for a photograph,
i'm exhausted and am going to lay back down.
thanks Dr. Mama; your Rx hit the spot!
1 comment:
"Retail therapy"
Never heard of that.
I assume you refer to the joy of acquiring things.
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