The joy of shopping, seriously. I compare it to a nice buzz from Percocet or three glasses of wine.

Last night we went to Burlington Coat Factory (don't laugh), and walked around for over an hour. I tried on fur coats, wool coats, peacoats, ski jackets, and leather jackets. Let's just say...it fucking rocked.

Unfortunately I found the section for the bedding. I found some 400tc sheets that I want, that almost shimmer. I also found some pillows - well scratch that, a whole damn bed set - that remind me of a Middle Eastern theme that I love so much.

This weekend I will be childless and I do believe it's time to get out, flirt, have some booze, and dance some of this weight off.