Lusting with my List

This weekend I've managed to avoid shopping. I have not, however, managed to avoid thinking about shopping.

In my mind I've been lusting with my list. Thinking about all the things I need to shop for: garlic, cabbage, black pants, and the list goes on. I think about a return I have to make. A different color of face powder I need to pick up. I think about how I need to buy vacuum cleaner bags before they run out. I think about buying lots and lots of Jell-o to make my children happy beyond they're wildest dreams.

Then I remember that I told the whole world wide super massive highway of informational technology that I was NOT going to shop.

So until next Friday, it's all about the list.