Tuesday, December 05, 2006



Power-Shopping

Well, I did my own variation of Dashing Through the Mall on Saturday morning...I call it power-shopping. Now, truth be told, I hate to shop, but if I have to do it, I go in knowing what I need, get it, then escape as quickly as possible. My kids have all learned the fine art of power-shopping. Unfortunately, my husband has not. And to make matters worse, we were shopping for gifts that involved tools. Yes, I had to take my non-power-shopping husband into Sear's tool department, where row after row of Craftsman tools required that my he weigh their merit next to his own. So, power-shopping wasn't all that powerful. As a matter of fact, it pretty much came to a standstill in Sears. My daughter and I made short excursions into other departments, only to return to see if he was done...and find he wasn't. The good news is, the boys on our list he was tool shopping for will have a very nice Christmas morning!

Okay, now that I've totally ratted out my husband's tool obsession, I have to confess, there is one store in the mall that is my downfall. A store I can't manage to power-shop through. The bookstore! Our is a Borders Express with some of the nicest employees ever! I always go into the store, smile at them and set off with the best of power-shopping intentions. I find the book I want, and feeling smug in my power-shopping abilities, head toward the cash register and...a book calls to me. It demands I pick it up and admire the cover, check out the back blurb, maybe skim a few pages. I swear, it's like a siren's song, befuddling me to the point I forget all about power-shopping and the fact I hate shopping as they weave a spell and make me not only pick them up, but by them...a quantity of them. I used to read a book a day easily. But now that I write, I don't have as much time, so my speed has slowed down, but that hasn't slowed my purchasing. I have a TBR (to be read) pile that's growing on its own! Last time I went in for a couple presents, and ended up buying myself Norah Ephron's, I Feel Bad About My Neck. What a riot! I couldn't put it down.

Hope you all are making headway with your holiday preparations! Check back next week...I'm doing a little holiday contest (with give aways).

Holly

PS Another angle on shopping comes from Isabel Swift at http://www.isabelswift.blogspot.com/. Her November 30th blog.

5 comments:

  1. Ah, yes. It's the book air that sucks you in and seduces you into perusing and touching and reading back covers and first pages. I could just stand in the middle of an aisle and breathe it in.

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  2. Cheryl,

    LOL Yep, that's just it!

    Holly

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  3. sorry Holly I was trying to get into the blog I wasn't able to get into this one. I am on Cheryl's but I was not able to get into yours until now so that is why there is a test one.

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  4. Brenda,

    The test seems to be working! Welcome!

    Holly

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