I’m not a fan of online shopping. I know it’s a great way to get deals, but it’s also a great way for me to get really frustrated.
Two days ago I was really frustrated. Luckily, yesterday, karma was on my side and my world spun right again. Tonight’s dinner is pizza. Or at least I thought it was going to be, then I thought it might not be, now I think it’s back on. I’m really quite excited by the idea because the husband (okay, yes, and I) loves pizza and to be able to make it at home seemed like a real treat.
(Karma? Pizza? What in the world does this have to do with online shopping? Wait, I’m getting there.)
Last week I started my eBay search for a used pizza stone. Good gracious, almost immediately I found one. And the bidding time was almost up. And it seemed really quite cheap. So I jumped in. I was going to get my pizza stone and still be out of the house in time to do all my errands. After a brief bidding war the stone was mine. I was feeling pretty good because even with shipping I paid less than what a stone would have cost me at Crate and Barrel. (The only store I could buy new from as I had a gift card. My rules, remember?) In fact, I had just bought a pizza stone and peel with my gift card and was going to head right back to return the stone now that I’d found a Compact solution to my pizza problems.
Long story longer, my newly acquired, used, stone arrived.
Unfortunately it was not at all what I thought I was getting. It was as advertised. (Not like the time I ordered a used book from Amazon and got the correct title by the wrong author.) It just wasn’t what I wanted.
I got caught up in the bidding excitement and overpaid for an item that I hadn’t done enough research on to be buying without supervision.
Local thrift store to the rescue.
The large, perfectly flat, pizza stone in the above picture was purchased for $5 (with stand) at a favorite thrifty up the street. The much smaller, lipped, baking stone was overpaid for and required shipping. (Sorry, it’s too embarrassing to tell you what I did end up paying.)
Can you see why I was less than thrilled with my initial score purchase? As the seller did not specifically list this as a pizza stone, merely described it as perfect for baking and making pizza, I cannot fault her. So for now I will hang on to it. To remind me of the cost of acting in haste.
Yet somehow, I’ll still be making pizza tonight. A nice, big pizza.
I really think we’re having pizza tonight because of a decision I made yesterday morning before even going to the thrift store. I decided to tackle another creative endeavor. When I let the creative juices flow I am usually in such a great mood. How could the day not go well from there on?
Here are the wooden bead bracelets I made for the husband and myself. (Typically husband won’t touch anything jewelry related. He won’t even wear a watch. Good thing his wedding ring is such a symbol of love and devotion – no restriction there.)
Wood = Earth. It’s amazing the sense of calm afforded by connecting with the elements of nature. I almost feel ready to take on childbirth. Well, maybe not quite yet, I have to re-arrange the nursery one more time.