Yesterday I went to Target. I browsed the clothes section. I am not sure why I do this... I know full well that I can not and will not buy anything but a girl needs to see what she's missing you know. I stay away from the mall and when I need to feel like I've shopped I go online and put things into my cart and just never check out. These are the rituals of a girl with no extra cash these days.
So I am in the clothes section and I pick up a blue mock turtle neck thing b/c it is my fave shade of blue at the moment and I carry it around. Then I find some brown trousers that really compliment the blue in the shirt and I pick them up. Then it happens... I realize that holding these trousers is making me feel a little sick, a little like crying, a little blah. OMG PUT THEM DOWN, PUT THE TROUSERS DOWN NOW!
I immediately put everything back and went straight to the check out. I am proud to report that I left with toilet paper and Purpose face wash exactly as I'd intended.
Who new that a polyester blend could send me right into waves of stress and anxiety over job searching? Oh bother!