I feel like thrift shopping... on a mini-break at work today my coworker and I went to a yard sale where I snagged a really cute fleece jacket for my pups. Cost? $2. Now my doggies can stay warm on the cheap...
I just feel like putting on my fave jeans, hoodie, and flip flops and hitting the local places (and ones I haven't been to before) to find some cheap goods. With boyfriend being gone, it's so boring and this is something fun to do that doesn't cost a lot of money.
Anymore I've been really good about what comes into my house, I absolutely HAVE to love it and can't live without it before I will buy it... well, just felt like sharing.
Oh, and this REALLY pisses me off.