I do this all the time. I live in New York--my wardrobe consists of black, black, black and --black--then I think I have too many black bags and buy some colors for an accent. Then I think--what am I doing with all these colors--they just sit in the closet while I reach for the black bags. I hate to say this, but it's an unending dilemma--at least for me.
Eeyore, ethan, and meemie -- I've made up my mind, I'm keepin' my baby!
Eeyore, ethan, and meemie -- I've made up my mind, I'm keepin' my baby!