It's just another day . . . okay, it's better

For the record, retail therapy is THE best path to happiness. Okay, that's not true. But still. It made me feel better yesterday! I bought cute shirts. So now I have shirts to wear as opposed to repeating my wardrobe from week to week. That doesn't mean that now that I have enough shirts that I'll stop buying more though . . . *sigh of happiness* Being a girl is fun! Okay, that's not true either, but it is in THIS case.

Maybe that's one of the reasons I was enjoying the beginning of summer so much. I just kept shopping . . . and shopping . . . and shopping . . . and coming home with bags that freaked my mother out. That was fun. In case you were wondering, it is completely feasible to shop at Abercrombie and other excessively pricey stores and not spend too much money, but my mother, on the other hand, just sees the label and flips out. But I digress. I did go shopping quite a bit and it just made me feel better. Granted, I won't be able to do it all the time, but it's nice to know that I can from time to time. With the speed I go in and out of fitting rooms, it just wears me out. Yay.

I heard this morning on the radio that Justin Timberlake is going to be playing the House of Blues in a few weeks and tickets go on sale this Friday. OH MY GOD LET'S GO! He's on my list, after Denzel, that is. But don't worry, Aashay - he won't have me naked by the end of the song and say wuuuurrrrrrrrd. ;-)

And I just figured out a way to create a playlist on MTV's overdrive so I can listen to the music that I like while I work.

It's funny how today is no different than yesterday in terms of circumstances but somehow I'm just feelin' so good . . .