Retail therapy
Who says money can't buy happiness?
Today while waiting to have dinner with Jo, tottering about Orchard Road on my impossibly-high and ridiculously-painful heels, quite possibly drunk on Starbucks coffee and giddy with too much Panadol flu pills, I succumbed and bought the Toscano bag (and wallet) I have been eyeing for aeons.
It was on sale!
I like. (But don't ask me how much it cost.)
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