grab bag love

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a few weeks ago i was feeling rather sorry for myself so i sat on my couch and drank wine from the bottle and ate dessert straight from the pan that i had baked it in and watched an awesome movie and shopped online. 

total therapy. 

this is what i bought. 

grab bag love. it's the same idea as birchbox or umba box where you pay a little money and you get a sweet package full of goodies delivered straight to your doorstep. in my sugar induced frenzy i decided that i had to have one for myself. 

i browsed through the variety of bags you could choose from. 

1. some sort of health nut bag. think kale chips and chai seeds. yeeeah, nope. (i would like to point out that they now have a junk food bag filled with things like gummy bears and chocolate truffles. where was that when i needed it?)

2. a domestic goddess bag. considered it for a moment. then looked down at the pan of dessert that i was shoveling into my mouth with a wooden stirring spoon. neeext. 

3. the original grab bag. original is a pretty safe word. this i could handle.  

here's what was inside. treats. treats for me. 

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{photo credit: me}

oh, how i do love new trilly trollies. i'm really excited about the stationery. the bag is pretty awesome, too. canvas totes manage to pull off that whole "casual chic" look that i, personally, will never be able to master. (black yoga pants and a long sleeve tee is an outfit, ok?) at least my bag will look good when i'm schlepping down the street. and my face if i start using those little skin care jars. but they're so cute i may just line them up on my bathroom counter and look at them.

grab bag love is what's up. go buy one even if you're not in need of retail therapy.