I find myself counting my blessings, counting my savings, counting my patience, counting my shoes.
Blessings, checked, savings... erm, well... Patience, dangerously low and shoes, i can do more. Seeing that the savings count is forever running low, i decided that i should just screw it and reward myself anyway because i've had a tough week.
Maybe it was my freshly painted pedicure; everything looked fab and i was on the verge to do a clean sweep before hubba gave me the disapproving look which says a million possible things. But eventually he said, "It's not even nice." Brutally honest, so i ended up with just ONE pair.
Oh well, blessings checked, savings... erm, patience still low and shoes... i could still do more *sulk* :(