Cancer log 22: Having cancer is throwing my desire to live within a reasonable budget right out the window. I've never been good with money, so I tend to lean on Kevin for managing our finances. Lately, I've taken to checking with him on whether my recent run of small impulse purchases are reasonable or not. The other day, I admitted that I wanted to buy several pairs of colorful socks that were in no way necessary. He said that if I could bankrupt us buying socks, we had bigger problems to worry about.
Dear reader, I bought the socks.
(I won't make you look at all of them, but here -- these are particularly fairy tale-ish.)