Have just ordered hundreds of dollars worth of “essential” items from Kathmandu. I told myself a few days ago that I didn’t need any more clothes but somehow I managed to convince myself that Tuesday me was lying. Or at least, misinformed. At first I was gleeful at the prospect of having a package of clothes arrive at my door sometime soon, but now I’m nervous that Tuesday me might have had a point. I’ve never had much luck with mail order clothes. Everything about them is just a little bit wrong each time. Partly it’s my over optimistic ordering. “That top looks a bit weird on the model, but I’m sure it will look better on me.” I’ve done the same thing today. The raincoat that’s described as olive/grey looks more yellow in the photo, so I’m certain that’s how it will look IRL.
I’m nervous now, too, because Tuesday me might punish me somehow. If I wake up tomorrow in a riot of self loathing and cut up all my credit cards, I’ll know who to blame.