I was really satisfied with myself after I completed my listings. I thought, great now I can go to bed, and I will be able to buy my first Prada bag with the money I make, maybe snap up that matching Prada wallet I had my eye on. Then I started feeling really freaking sick. Thoughts were racing through my mind, like but what about that beautiful Botkier, or that Hayden Harnett that made me smile so much, what kind of homes are my babies going to, what if I need this bag or that bag for a certain occasion, and AGHHH what about the Kooba....we all need 8 or 9 black bags right ???? Im nonsensical here. So yeah, lots of thoughts. Now I want to puke. Im seriously wanting to end what I just listed and go crawl in my bed. WAH! can someone please tell me that they can relate to this, and that im not a weirdo!? And that its gonna be okay???? PLEASE!