Quién me iba a decir a mi que una sala de espera sería el lugar idóneo para mi primera, insisto primera, compra por internet? Yo mismo me pregunto cómo es posible que se me hayan escapado tantas cosas bonitas por mi miedo a la compra on-line? Una persona tan 2.0 como yo no debería de estar confesando semejante torpeza. Bueno, el caso es que llevaba varios días pensando en este maravillo clutch de plástico de Christopher Kane y en su relleno de vomitada de unicornio cuando algo hizo click dentro de mi cabeza durante la espera en aquella silla, era algo indispensable para las tres (o cuatro) fashion weeks a las que asistiré esta temporada. Como si fuera a cámara lenta mi teléfono me desquiciaba y me llevaba por los diferentes pasos para la compra... que si elige diseñador, elige color, que si introduce número de tarjeta de crédito, que si danos tu e-mail... Y cuando estaba a punto de desistir y estampar el teléfono contra la pared leí aquella maravillosa frase de dos simples palabras: compra completa. Ahora solo queda el fin de semana mas largo de la historia para que esté en mis manos. Llámame superficial o tonto, a mi me da igual, pero esto que parece un estuche de cielo líquido me hace mucha, mucha ilusión, y qué ganas de volver al medico!
Who could imagine the waiting room at the doctor would be where my first, (yes, my first), shopping online experience would take place? I ask myself how come I left go so many beautiful items in the past only because I was so scared of on-line shopping? Someone as 2.0 as I am shouldn't be confessing this kind of clumsiness. Anyway, the thing is I've been thinking for quite some time about getting this out-of-this-world Christopher Kane clutch and on his unicorn vomit filling when something clicked in my head while waiting on that chair: it was something essential for those three -or four- fashion weeks I'll be attending this season. Like on slow motion my phone was driving me crazy, and was taking me trough every single step for my purchase: choose designer, item, type credit card number, gives us your email... I was about to give up and smash my phone against the wall when that two word sentence appeared on screen: purchase complete. Now I'm having the longest weekend ever waiting for it to arrive, hopefully, on Monday. I don't know, call me superficial or silly, but this thing that looks like liquid sky really excited me, I can't wait to go back to the doctor!
Who could imagine the waiting room at the doctor would be where my first, (yes, my first), shopping online experience would take place? I ask myself how come I left go so many beautiful items in the past only because I was so scared of on-line shopping? Someone as 2.0 as I am shouldn't be confessing this kind of clumsiness. Anyway, the thing is I've been thinking for quite some time about getting this out-of-this-world Christopher Kane clutch and on his unicorn vomit filling when something clicked in my head while waiting on that chair: it was something essential for those three -or four- fashion weeks I'll be attending this season. Like on slow motion my phone was driving me crazy, and was taking me trough every single step for my purchase: choose designer, item, type credit card number, gives us your email... I was about to give up and smash my phone against the wall when that two word sentence appeared on screen: purchase complete. Now I'm having the longest weekend ever waiting for it to arrive, hopefully, on Monday. I don't know, call me superficial or silly, but this thing that looks like liquid sky really excited me, I can't wait to go back to the doctor!
