Normally when I walk through the shopping centre on my way to the supermarket I don't take any notice of what temptations the shops have placed in their windows to try and part me from my money. But yesterday lunchtime it was hard to ignore the crowd of women standing around a stall which was piled high with handbags. Looking closer I saw the signs saying "All handbags £5".
Now, handbags are a particular weakness of mine. In my less frugal past I've returned home many a time with what I declare to be "a bargain handbag", only to have Iain say sarcastically "yeah, cos you REALLY needed another handbag". For most women it's shoes, but I find it so hard to find a pair that don't make my feet ache that shoe shopping doesn't thrill be at all. The beauty of handbags is that they don't have to fit you.
I could feel the excitement rising in me as I walked over to the stall. I was drawn immediately to a wonderful purple and silver zebra printed bag ( yes, I know I have no taste). Then a lovely dark red one. At £5 each I could afford both of them!! Luckily the madness didn't last. "Do you need a handbag?", I asked myself. Answer "no". "And how will owning these two handbags enhance your life?" Answer, "not one little bit - my life will not be improved in any way". And I bet most of the women surrounding the stall didn't need another handbag either, but plenty were buying because it was 'such a bargain'. I've learned the hard way that it's not a bargain if you don't need it - it's just £10 wasted. It's getting easier to just walk away and save my cash for something I'll really get pleasure from.