Does This Make me a Saint?

Yesterday, I paid $1 to visit a room filled with 20 tables.

On each of these 20 tables laid hundreds of pairs of designer jeans. Sevens, True Religions, etc, etc, etc.

Now I'm not a huge designer jean person, but when they are discounted up to nearly 50%... well, I begin to crack.

However, yesterday I was strong. I didn't buy a thing.

Why does this make me feel like I deserve a trip to TJ Maxx?

Happy Wednesday!