I am supposed to be not spending any money. Not any! Like literally spending $0 per day except for the days that I have to pay bills. Which means that I would really like to eat cookies on an awful lot of days, but that I don’t.
And yet.
I bought a very wee little pair of shoes. I became a bit enchanted with the idea of giving niece Elizabeth a new pair of shoes for each of her birthdays, as I had given her a very cute pair of shoes when she was born. So charming did I find this idea that I was… well, typical, and I just went and bought some shoes. Although they didn’t cost dollars, they cost Great! British! Pounds! so I don’t really know how much money I spent. And that’s almost like spending no money at all!
But still. Little girl baby shoes. My regret is minimal.