stuff

Oy.  Every once in awhile I get overwhelmed by the extreme amount of 'stuff' I have in this house.  In my car.  In my purse.

I like to hunt and gather (things like clothes, and scarves and nail polish and scrapbook items and jewelry and beauty products to name but a few).  I like things.  But I also like to watch my savings account grow.  And I'd like to be able to retire before I'm 112 years old.

I have very poor impulse control.  If I see something I want, I buy it.  I'm not the girl who waits for a sale, or shops around.  Nope.

But there comes a point where you just don't need any more stuff.  So you get rid of the stuff to buy more stuff.

Ugh.