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Today I grabbed a rare moment of alone time (TARGET) with the intention ...

of BUYING ...

  • a balloon (although, I know that I would probably need a full pack of them)
  • yeast (along with the balloon, it was needed for a science experiment)
  • water filter cartridge for my refrigerator

YUP ... that was all I needed.

But wait!

Hmmmm, this looks interesting ...

Or maybe this looks even better ...
Plop ... I put that second idea into my shopping cart because I sure could use that.

Then I continue on.

Passing by the cleaning supplies. Surely I NEED something from one of these 4 aisles. Thinking, I decide that dusting supplies are low. I grab what I think I need. My bedroom furniture will be so happy.

Pushing that cart along ...

Oh yeah, those dogs need food. Do I really want to go to another store to purchase dog food? Heck no! I'll just put that 40lb. bag into my shopping cart. YES! It's even on sale ... $1.20 off the original price (LOL).

Keep on pushing that cart.

I should get some dinner for the next two nights. Something easy because my husband is out of town and I don't want a big hassle. It would be so convenient for me to be able to get food at TARGET. MAN, I love this store!

STOP!

STOP!!!!!!!

I realize that my cart has been filled with more than the three items I said I needed. Looking at the time I also notice that my free time is slipping on by. I need to get home, eat lunch (sometimes I even get hungry), pack swim bags, pick up 5 girls from their 4 different locations so that I can take them to swim practice.

I pull myself away from traveling through the rest of TARGET and instead head for the registers. After finding my place on line, I take a quick look at what I have placed in my cart. So many more EXTRAS! Of course I can justify the need for all of the stuff. All except for those cute little organizing lists. Did I really need to spend $6.99 on a magnetic pad to help me list my menu and grocery list for the week? I don't think so ...

It doesn't take but a moment to realize that my days aren't as orchestrated as I would like them to be. Dinner isn't always what I think it will be. Maybe I was hoping for it to be chicken fajitas, but instead it becomes frozen pizza. THAT HAPPENS! Some weeks my budget is a little below (rare), but other weeks it is off the charts. I'm not sure Jean Chatzky knows about those family's of 7!

Thinking about that pad of planning paper, I decide it isn't all that necessary. Last year I bought this amazing day planner and just 2 months later my husband bought me my iPhone that completely eliminated my need to write things down on a cute little blue book that wouldn't fit in my purse.

HELLO??? I have an iPhone with a zillion applications that help me to make lists. I can be strong and put that Jean Chatzky thing back on the shelf.

So I do and CHECKOUT RESUMES ...

This was just a little part of my MONDAY.

Comments

Kim H. said…
If it makes you feel not so alone, last Friday, before 9 am, I had spent $272 at Target. And I only went in for a carset...and some yoga pants...and some pull-ups.

Yep, yeppers. Full cart.

Target. Now off my list for Lent.
Kerrie @ TFK said…
Target is an addiction. You can walk in there just for one specific item and walk out spending $100. That's why we shop at Kmart. The store isn't that appealing, so we run in and run out.
Shelly said…
i like the second shopping/menu list - i just made my own 2wk menu in Word Doc. Nothing out there made menu planning easy for *me* - but that second one, had i seen it, would've been in my cart too!!

i hate Target! Actually i love it - ... it's complicated. I'm sure you understand! LOL

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