Shopaholic...

Is it a bad thing when you find yourself disappointed when a package of happiness isn't awaiting you at the front door when you come home from work?
Think 1950's when women waited for their hubby's with a cocktail upon ending his work day...

OR

Is is bad when FedEx knows your name and address by heart?

I would like to appologize to my visa and fedex man for over working you, but I miss my happy face at 5:30...I would appreciate if you could fulfill just a couple of days o joy a week.

Thank you