I’m not generally a proponent of retail therapy. It’s self-destructive in the long run. When super stressed, I can be found soaking
in the tub, noshing on my favorite candy bar (also self-destructive in the long
run), or “going to bed” early. And by
that I mean watching my favorite show in my jammies in bed.
All that said, I slipped.
A little. We moved on Saturday
and I had a job interview today. Looking
for work and packing while sick with a gnarly flu just overwhelmed my
good-sense. I stumbled into Freddies
looking for shelf liner and “accidently” bought myself something pretty for the
new house. But it was half-off, and
stole my heart. It makes me happy. That’s all that mattered at the time, and I’m
still happy with my purchase so I’ve decided to share its loveliness.
These are sculptural pottery candleholders. I probably won't actually burn anything in them. I love how they look with the paint color (which was a total suprise, it was red when we originally looked at the place, yuck).
My life was out-of-control busy and the purchase made me feel
excited and at peace about moving. I
know, I’m sick. I think it was way too
therapeutic to be sensible.
And I was responsible and got the shelf liner.
Have you ever “slipped” and “accidently” bought something
beautiful you did not later regret?
Warning: this sharing might be a
little counter-productive to my no retail therapy rule.





