Oh my god.

I've more or less stopped shopping. I made some kind of declaration in january that it was now over for my shopping and it goes very well. 

I've haven't been able to completely stop though, but since january I have maybe shopped things for myself for about 20 euro. 

And that is not a joke. 

I feel very good about it, it's interesting how revealing it can be, not to shop. 

I made my own rouge one day when I had finished the one I had, and baby powder with cinnamon, makes a perfect powder. 

I really like it. 

I see what I can redo in my closet or sew new. I buy things, but things that I can reproduce or fix other things. So if I get a need, I can basically try to make it myself. 

But today I just couldn't stop myself. It was literary not possible. My hand took over, I didn't even think. It all took about 2 second, I didn't even have the time to reflect on what I did. The hand just wrote and just clicked and I bought it. 

Was like it wasn't even me doing it. 

I got this!

It's just to freaking cool and different to say no to. 

I just love it!!