Shopping - My Coping Mechanism

I am sorry for the delay in posting, friends. I am back from a business trip to Pennsylvania and settling into life again. I came home to a box of four pairs of Bandolinos, ordered on the HUGE blowout sale that I advertised in my previous post. You can expect to see detailed posts about each pair in the coming weeks.

Today I bought another two pairs. You see, I had an awful day. Not to be ominous or anything, but if that 'bad things happen in threes' bit is true, I'm just holding my breath for #3. Anyway, I won't include all of the details in this post. The point is that I bought another two pairs of shoes. Why? Because shopping is my coping mechanism. It's true. When I'm upset, I head for the stores. I hope that the number of shoes I own isn't a complete testament to the number of times I've been upset, but I do know that on several occasions, I've engaged in retail therapy.

I just had quite the encounter with my neighbor, so maybe that's #3. Frankly, I'm hoping so because I'd count that as pretty minor overall. Otherwise, I'm going to be hitting up the stores again. Ciao!