Monday morning was grey and drizzly which made grocery shopping wet and chilly. Way back in January a kind hearted young man who really likes my daughter gave me a Starbucks gift card for my birthday. I was thrilled. You may remember that Tim and I are being aggressive with our debt and coffee at Starbucks is always an ultra treat being expensive and uncommon for me – so I was pretty excited to have this gift card to use anytime.
I don’t know how it is with you, but gift cards are like a double gift for me. There’s the fun of getting something that I wouldn’t have without the card; but there’s also the fun of knowing I could get something even when I don’t which for me translates into a gift in itself (you’re right, I may need counseling).