Last week I needed to go shopping. I really am NOT a shopper in the sense that if I have to get something at the mall, I am in and out. I don’t find pleasure in going through racks of clothing. I don’t get excited about window shopping. Okay, that’s not ENTIRELY accurate. I drool over seed catalogs. I DO lovingly hold onto fishing poles and just imagine a big trout at the end. Oh and trip through Cabellas had my budget screaming in fear. LOL.
Anyways, last week I DID get excited about shopping. It wasn’t about what I was going to spend but what I was going to save!
My first stop:
CVS-I had $3.50 in ECBs (Extra Care Bucks). I was out of dishwashing liquid! My free or nearly free stash was gone! Anyways, CVS hadDawn on sale for .96 each. I had two .20 coupons as well. They had Folgers coffee on sale for 2 for $5.00. I bought just one and used a .55 coupon. So, between my three coupons totaling .95 and my $3.50 ECBs, I ended up with them owing me .02! I held out my hand for my .02 but the cashier said that they couldn’t give me the .02 BUT I could buy something else. I politely explained that I wasn’t going to buy something else so I could give them more money. They could have my two cents.
So, after my free CVS stop, I went onto Shaw’s Grocery store:
Shaw’s was having a roast sale. In addition, when you bought one of the roasts that was on sale, they had a coupon for a free 2lb bag of onions, a free 1 lb bag of carrots AND a free 5 lb bag of Maine potatoes! I had a $5 coupon from a previous promotion (one of those deals when you buy $20 in select products and get $5 off your next trip). I was able to get a 4lb chuck roast, the onions, carrots and potatoes for only $6.24! I was on a roll and feeling good now! Hey, that’s what shopping therapy is all about, right?
Next stop!
Jon, my 8 year old, goes through the knees of his jeans like crazy! Not to mention, he’s growing, constantly! My oldest two have left a slew of hand-me-downs except that around the size 8 jean period, the oldest two grew at such a great rate through the summer that when fall came around we jumped from 7’s to 10’s! There are NOT a lot of size 8 hand-me-downs for Jon. My husband wanted to just drop $19.99/pair for new jeans. I cringed, knowing that Jon would put holes in those jeans just as fast as a gently used pair. So, my next stop was the thrift store.
I went to one of my favorite thrift stores right down from the Shaws. Found a pair of jeans there for just $1! WOO HOO!!!! I was pumped now! The adrenaline was rushing! hehehehe
I decided to hit the Goodwill just down from the highway on-ramp (I’ve done a large loop here, by-the-way, making sure to minimize my gas consumption and get the most out of my trip). Now, I don’t know about your Goodwill, but mine has gone up in prices. I used to be able to snag jeans for about $3/pair but they’re up to $4 now. I shouldn’t complain because new would be $20 but after my $1 find at the other store, $4 seemed ‘pricey’. That said, I managed to find two more pairs of jeans for Jon for $8. Three pairs of gently loved jeans for $9 instead of nearly $60! I didn’t think this trip could get any better…
THEN I spotted the brand new, unopened bags of quilt batting! Oh my lucky stars! I tried not to look too excited as I walked over to the rack, fearful another quilter was afoot and I’d lose my find. I grabbed both bags, claiming them quickly. Brand new, queen-sized quilt batting for only $2 EACH! I felt a rush to my head! It wasn’t possible! I asked an associate that was loading up some racks if it was the real price. She confirmed my wildest dreams!!!!! Normally priced over $20 each, I was about to get two bags of queen-sized quilt batting for only $4!
THIS WAS EXCITING! This WAS therapeutic! Only I was sure I wouldn’t have gotten the same adrenaline high if I had spent full price for all of this. I wasn’t sure how people could get the same therapeutic effect dropping lots of cash. No matter. I came home. My need for shopping therapy fulfilled.
Hmmmm, wonder if I can find Sue a really big snowblower with a headlight on my next trip. Hmmmmm