After not being able to peel my body out of bed until noon, I dragged myself to meet up with a friend as she looked at a new apartment. Bleary-eyed and mascara-smudged from the night before, we popped into Furla on a whim to see what their sales were like. I saw. I loved. I resisted.One hour later, one more trip to the store and a great deal of rationalizing that it was my birthday in two weeks, I walked out with the purse nestled in its carrying case. Where it will stay until the morning of my birthday, when I wake up, unwrap it and pretend to act all surprised!
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