Withdrawals

I had my first bout of shopping withdrawal last night. I dreamt I found a bookstore on campus (go Seminoles!) that was open 24/7 with a huge selection of hardbacks. All the books were half the price of a normal bookstore and they carried the unreleased books to complete every series. (There are several series I’m reading which I’m waiting on the author to publish the next or last book of the series.) I debated with myself whether or not to break my vow of no shopping. Then I convinced myself that reading is for entertainment and doesn’t count as shopping and I bought an armful. It was lovely.