Mummy Goes Solo Shopping
One morning as I struggled to find a decent set of clothes I realised that not one item I was wearing was less than five years old! As a stay at home/work at home mother opportunities for indulging in such luxuries as clothes shopping drop off the bottom of my list of priorities. It had been a year and a half since I last purchased an item of clothing for myself, unless you count t-shirts from the supermarket! It then dawned on me that for the first time in my adult life, I didn’t actually know what was in fashion. Alarm bells rang. Overcoming life threatening pangs of guilt about abandoning my family for an entire day (‘how selfish of me, what a bad mother I am, how will they ever survive without me’ etc!), I set off via a local newsagents to peruse some fashion magazines, and check out the ‘what’s hot’ and ‘what’s not’ lists. It was worse than I feared … most of my clothing fell into the ‘what’s not’ list, and I own nothing whatsoever in the ‘what’s hot’ list! And then, oh the joy of ambling through shops at leisure and taking time out to try on various outfits. I think I managed to get most of the key fashion icons for this season, as far as I know, but then again I could very easily be so terribly mistaken!

How dare you take time away from your family to endulge in such frivolities as shopping for yourself! How come you didn't invite me. I would have loved to shop with you.
I was just thinking the same thing. Or at least the teenagers at my church were telling me the same thing :) Good for you to take the time to shop. It feels so good. Doesn't it.
Just once I want to shop and not feel guilty for spending $30 for a pair of pants at a real store. But my nature won't let me spend more than $5 without guilt of some sort. Oh well.
Posted by: kellys | 17/10/2006 at 09:58 PM