I live for handbags like Carrie Bradshaw does.  I know I have more invested than I should in those material goods; those fabulous, rich, and gorgeous goods. 

While these sites cause feelings of happiness, joy, and excitement, they also cause feelings of sadness, disappointment, and loneliness when I cannot afford to purchase items (haha, yes, I really do feel lonely).  In my tiny, low voice:  I often add them to cart then abandon ship!  Gasp!  The horror   I’m so ashamed

My friend, who has the same problem, was told that the simple cure is to unsubscribe from the e-mails; but, that is no option for a junkie.  And no fun for that matter!  It is better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all, right?

There is something to be said for pleasure that comes from pain… 

What is your guilty pleasure?