Thursday, April 5, 2012

And you wonder why?

The story of my husband's life goes something like this:
Leave for work early
Get home from work late.
Eat dinner.
Fall asleep on the couch.

And you wonder why I shop?

Maybe it's the hope that he will want to spend time with me by coming home on time.

Maybe its the hope that he will find me entertaining enough to stay awake after dinner.

Or maybe it is to just make me feel better. After all when I shop I feel good. When I look nice I feel good. Easier to ignore the person on the couch snoring if at least you have a good outfit to look forward to.

Right?
At least that's what I tell myself....

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