Very rarely do I spend money on clothing. I'll pick up a new t-shirt when my favourite one becomes unwearable, and I'll generally wear my shoes into the ground before I even considering getting a new pair.
This weekend was different.
When Troll Chick and I first put our budget together some months ago, we put down a couple of milestones that we were to achieve, in order:
- Move in together
- Spend a grand on clothing each (as the weight we lost respectively was starting to make our old clothes look like base-jump gear)
- Save until the wedding
Through vicious budgeting, and Subway lunches for months, we managed to reach our first goal. My only regret is that we didn't get to eat more Subway, although I reckon if Troll Chick so much as even sees another footlong sandwich she'll lose her breakfast. I don't know what it is, I love them delicious bastards.
