Sometimes, I just can’t help myself. I’m sure a lot of people have this problem. Maybe you see the perfect pair of jeans in a store and you buy them for 110$, ignoring the fact that they look EXACTLY like EVERY, SINGLE, OTHER pair of jeans in the WORLD. Or maybe every time cellphones go on sale, you buy five of them. Not because you need them, but, because, c’mon, they were on SALE!
Actually, maybe most of our problems with over buying would be solved if stores stopped offering “buy one, get X” sales… You can ponder this for today and get back to me!
As I was saying, this impulse control issue with spending is perfectly normal. I myself am known to spend almost beyond my means. And it always comes back to bite me in the tush.
My most recent splurge was the result of my throwing a tantrum at the fabric store over the cutting counter gremlin. I happen to love Halloween, and this fabric is just so PERFECT. SO I bought ten yards of it, with absolutely no idea what I was going to do with it.
I did the same thing with a bolt of creepy haunted house fabric…
And a bolt of Dia de los Muertos fabric…
Always with no idea what I was going to do with it. I just knew that I wanted it.
But this time, I came up with a genius idea. I sketched out this dress idea-
And that was when it hit me. I don’t really have the time to do a full scale, 500000000000 piece collection… but why not a Limited Edition Halloween collection?
I ran this idea by my Friend-Who-Remains-Anonymous.
“That’s a wonderful idea!” he said. “You should start creating a buzz about it now.”
And, yet again, I was stumped. How does one “create a buzz”, I wondered.
“Let me guess,” he said, blandly. “You forgot that you had a blog, and haven’t updated it in three months.”
Ha! that’s where he was wrong! I showed him my posts.
“Very good,” he said approvingly. “you told them that you hate the only fabric store in your area because the people are mean, you told them you are a starving artist, and you told them you are insane and think the DEVIL possessed your sewing machine.” Maybe “approving” was the wrong word…
“Now,” he informed me, “you are going to tell your readers all about you idea for this mini collection, and show them your adventure in the creative process.”
I think he was expecting a little too much from me. I think he was probably over estimating my abilities, too.
He sighed. “Mack, just do it. I’ll buy you a cup of coffee for each post you put up about this project.”
And that, ladies and gentlemen, sealed the deal. This officially goes to my first cup of free coffee!! I win!!!!!