I just needed one thing.
Target had hooked me from the moment I walked in as my eyes danced around the dollar section and my hands started methodically filling my basket full of stuff.
Shaking myself out of the Target trance, I made my way to the back of the store. Fortunately, by the time I collected the one item I needed, buyer’s remorse had started to creep in. I had a basket full of things I didn’t need.
So, I put them all back.
And I walked out of the store with the one item that I needed.
But, why did I get sucked into the Target trance in the first place and feel like I needed a basket full of stuff?