Bought 6 very needed blouses and 2 new bras. I did not freak out. I smiled at people. I put on my make up and felt pretty, went out and ate mexican food with the family and had a margarita, I stooped and got two beers and plan on putting my feet up enjoying them and watching bad late night si-fi. Best part was the totally confused and baffeled look in my husbands face. Especially with the go take the baby and put her to slepp wink wink...He said you don't do this, you sit around and be moody. I said I am sick of sitting in my house waiting to die, I wanted to go live tonight. So to all the asses who got me here...:moon: