Are you kidding me?? I think that's totally normal! I'm currently in school in the middle of nowhere, and while I did think of taking a trip to more enlightened places, they're just too far away, so now I'm set on applying to two schools in big cities that have H! (and Fendi, Dior, all those goodies that I love ). My mother does not know about my application plans or she would kill me for sure!As I sat at work today, bored out of my mind as it has been very slow this week, I started thinking about what H bags I would like, can't get, blah blah blah. Then I started to think, how far would I go to get a bag that I KNEW was there, just sitting in an H store. Assuming they could hold a bag for you...how far would you go to get it? I'm not even talking HG bags...but that's an extension of the same scenario!
I was getting some scary answers coming out of my feeble bored mind today, which included planes, passports, re-arranging schedules, asking friends who didn't work to drive/fly to pick up for me....then there was the problem of "what am I going to tell DH??" Was wondering if there is anyone else out there as nutty as I am??? I think I am definitely ready for H therapy. Either that or I'm thinking, I need to get a hobby!
You are so cracking me up! That's just the point!! For an HG we all know, it's almost at all cost. I'm just even talking about a bag that you just want. My trip changing is just to take a LOOK and have the probability of finding something that I would like to get!! I think if I lived in Paris, I would just smoke cigarettes and drink coffee because I would not have any money to eat or drink anything else!
The quiet before the stormI think I'm already off the deep end. I have a gal at work asking me why I've been so quiet, lately...and it's because I am either scheming about a Lindy or I have other H bags dancing in circles around my head!
H Anonymous definitely needs to be established, lol.