ladies, does this happen to you? do you fall in love with a pair of shoes and suddenly "need" every color? or maybe it's the perfect fitting tee, longest lasting lipstick, whatever. i hadn't really realized how guilty i was of this until the major wardrobe comb-through of '11 (the only benefit to moving house). so i'm looking at these toms and feeling alright about it since i'm promised four little kids in a far-off land now have shoes too (between R and me- it's eight or ten little kids), but it gets me thinking about my habits in general. maybe i need to get a little more adventurous where my feet aren't concerned. any time i go to a thai restaurant in any city in the world, i order pad see ew with tofu. i don't even look at anything else on the menu. chipotle? forget it- my burrito bowl order is down to a science. when i go to the movies i automatically head for the center two seats, third row up. hell, i've been using the same moisturizer since i was 15. i could regale you with a zillion other examples of things i do on the regular. is it okay to be a creature of habit, or am i missing out on life? i don't mean to get all carrie bradshaw contemplative on you. really i just have too many shoes.
(oh! but remember the episode where miranda has to do some self introspection because she kept ordering the same chinese takeout every night?!)