Shamelessly appealing to my wants and needs:
It’s hot and dusty, and now I want to hit the dusty.
I’ve been drooling over that horseshoe print shirt from Elizabeth and James for weeks, but… probably never going to happen. Rob’s got me on a new budget, did I mention that? Actually, I volunteered, after purging myself of the guilt of the mudslide shopping spree I’ve been on the last month after a few glasses of wine at dinner. I can’t tell you the actual dollar amount/month I’ve agreed to because you’ll pee your pants laughing (“What’s that going to get you, a replacement button?”), but I’m kind of excited about it.
Go forth and Add To Wishlist.