I have started doing something very strange recently. I go online shopping, filling my cart with hundred of pounds worth of beautiful goodies only to press the 'empty cart' button and walk away feeling 'almost' totally fulfilled.
I select Paumes Books, go designer shopping at net a porter, dream about beautiful stuff here, here and here and then forget the lot.
It's great I get the kick of shopping and the thrill of knowing that I could have had it but I chose to save my money for fun times with the kids and for something much more practical. It's the shopping version of porn I suppose and I'm addicted.
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