Today I bought a nice bed set. You know, sheets, shams, pillow cases… yada yada yada. And I feel guilty. Terribly guilty about it.
Yesterday my lawyer called to tell me he settled my divorce. Yeah, right, I’ll believe it when the ink is dry and everything is final. But then today I got an email for a prove-up date. Wow. In Illinois, at least, this is a big deal. You go to the prove up AFTER everything else is final.
I got that email at work – and I was a basket case. I just had to leave.
I went to Kohl’s (a department store) just to clear my head. Its a nice place, kinda quiet, and the staff will leave you alone. A good place to go. I stumbled into the linen area and found some really nice bed sets. A couple of weeks ago I read a blog by a single dad, and he suggested always keeping the bed made, and having a nice set of sheets. You know, “just in case.”
The woman I’m seeing at the moment has a beautiful bedroom, with great sheets. She has not been over to my place – yet. And when I saw the sheets on sale, with a really nice design that would go perfect with my furniture, I just wanted it. Just for me.
I feel guilty because I sometimes tell my kids I can’t buy them something because we have to watch our money. And new sheets on my bed will be very obvious. My STBX tells them she doesn’t get enough money from me, so I am very concerned about how this is all going to look and how my kids are going to take this (they are 9 and 12.)
The sheets were $100, and I really don’t withhold from my kids. OK, so I’m not buying my 9 year old son an XBOX at the moment – he has a Wii. Anyways we’re going to a ball game this summer and that will easily be a $100 day. Not to mention all the go karting he wants to do.
And I’m not buying my 12 year old daughter a laptop – she can use mine during the 50% time she is with me, and there is a desktop at her mom’s. Anyways I’m taking her and two friends to see Katy Perry this summer – easily a $200 night. Not to mention go karting and clothes shopping, etc, etc, etc.
So help me with the guilt! (or go rub it in) – either way, please comment. Thanks