I have an online shopping addiction. Every day there is a package at my front door. When Adam started to get on my case, not understanding that sometimes it was so much easier to order tampons or mascara to the house versus taking the kids to the store, I started getting my deliveries to work. I loved it when my female colleagues would gather around to watch me open up my packages because I was squealing over something good like clothes or shoes or a new bag. One day when there was a stack five boxes high, someone new to working with me remarked that it felt like Christmas. A co-worker friend retorted that everyday of my life was like Christmas. Happy Everyday!
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