I think every once in a while we deserve a few minutes to be all the things we’re not supposed to be most of the time. You know. Selfish, needy, whiny, materialistic. Please note, I just acknowledged that we shouldn’t be these things all the time, so stop judging. I just think that every so often, we should allow our self to forget that we’re broke. Forget that we should be saving money, not spending it. Forget that in the grand scheme of things, we’re pretty damn fortunate, and just because you want something doesn’t mean you need it.

So give me a minute to dream about all of the really expensive things I desperately want to buy. Things I don’t necessarily need, but things I’m convinced would make me a pretty freaking happy lady.