FAIL.

I feel like hiding. Today and yesterday were my first Project Clothesless mess ups. Well, not exactly mess ups. More like tripping over my own feet.
There was a lady in class yesterday afternoon, and she was wearing the most adorable bright blue babydoll coat. It had ruffles down the front and these huge buttons that I loved. The front was a bib cut and the bottom blossomed out from under the bust.
See?
Total failure. I can remember every detail of that coat. And the first thought in my head when I saw it,
I want that.
It's one of the things I'm trying to get over. One of the reasons I'm doing this. I need to stop wanting things. There's nothing wrong with admiration, but when you want something it's a whole different level. It's coveting.
Today I actually went shopping, but don't worry, I didn't buy anything. I did end up wanting 100 more things though. I stood in RUE21 holding this black tulle dress that slips on over her head so gorgeously and looked so comfortable. I inspected it so I can make it. And I think I will.
The thing is though, I don't even like that store.
And I still found so much I wanted while walking through it.
I hate covetous thoughts in stores I don't even like.

I think I'll go raid my fabric now and fix my hair and then eat dinner.