A few weeks ago I was traveling for work.
I was lonely and tired and aimlessly surfing the internet when I saw it: a link I couldn’t resist clicking.
I knew I shouldn’t, but I couldn’t help it.
I’d always wanted to try it.
I couldn’t help it; I was weak.
It felt so good at the time.
The excitement, the wonder of the unknown. But inevitably, there was regret.
It arrived in the mail today.
A grey, non-descript package.
My Madelinetosh grab bags (Pashmina and Tosh Vintage).
They’re so pretty.
It’s official: I have a problem.