
Last week it finally happened.
One of my favorite shoemaker’s, Tieks, finally unveiled
their coveted Holiday promo code for 20% off. For literally 3 months I have
been hoping to get a second pair and told myself that if–and when–the discount
made its glorious appearance I would take full advantage of it.
To prepare myself for this epic occasion, I wisely took the
time to envision which style(s) would add the most flair to my existing
wardrobe and ultimately which shoe(s) to purchase. I spent some time trolling
the Internet, Pinterest and Instagram eyeing all around for the [perfect]
Tiek’s—hoping this careful consideration would quickly induce my decision
making skills, easily pushing me to make an educated early decision and be able
to pull the trigger of happiness when I had my hands on that pretty promo code.
I sensibly narrowed the choices down, and decided to get the
Metallic Grey Tieks. I told myself that those were the definite winner—the choice was safe and the color was disparate enough from my already loved Leopard
print, plus the neutral would go with
everything.
A few days passed since making my Boy Scout inspired [Be
Prepared] decision and upon checking the Facebook page for any news of the
promo code my eyes stumbled upon a shimmery golden pair and were instantly
Starstruck. Feeling my initial decision start to stray away from paying such a
high price for a safe grey pair of shoes my heart internally skipped a beat or
two, and I physically felt myself being swayed to the higher priced glitterly
festive option.
Again that encompassing feeling of making a [wrong] decision
too swiftly accompanied the worry that I had missed out on something. I again
navigated myself to the Tiek’s website to revisit their complete offering.
Bad decision.
I decided I was having a visual love affair with a Pastel
Lavender option, the Ballerina Pink, and the Pastel Nude... All these amazing
options were elegantly blowing my mind and my OCD within my decision-making
skills were seriously being owned.
Damn. It. All.
My once narrowed down
to one practical option was now up to five fun and impractical selections.
At this time my inner realistic self kicked back in the self-talk
started happening—“Just walk a way. If you can’t make a concrete decision and
be ecstatic about it, then you need to remove yourself and move on.” And I
truly believed that up until [the next day] the promo code made a taunting
appearance in my inbox.
Again, I made my way to the website in anticipation—[the
website] thankfully had crashed. “Oh good I have more time to make a [good,
better, best] decision,” I told to myself—in anxiety-ridden-relief. Again I
decided to take a bit more time to search [hashtag] tieks on Instagram searching
for some inspiration and playfully examining options all hoping for an
emotional connection to an image that would provide me with green-lit direction
on which pair to make mine. I looked at reviews on blogs and imagined the
colors intermingling with my pale [pasty] snow-white skin.
Four days later with a renewed sense of direction and a
little determined inner voice craving success, I printed off the complete
catalog offering from the website and proceeded to narrow it down covering up
the lesser options hoping to find my ultimate winner. I compared the remaining
colors and styles to the Spring 2014 forecast and revisited my mental wardrobe
inventory in my closet. Finally I asked myself if 27 year-olds should really
wear bright Fuchsia or Unmellow Yellow shoes—ever.
Today, I have it narrowed down to the Lavender, Nude, give
or take the basic Black or back to the Metallic Grey… So really I have not made
any progress. I feel like I have failed
my quest. Maybe I need medication or a serious chill pill. My inner control
freak needs to be taken out. I can’t remember the last time I had emotional
dyslexia when it came to shopping this bad. I’m giving myself until 3 o’clock
today to complete my prayers to the Fashion Gods in anticipation for any inspiration
to find a resolution.
Viewpoints welcome. start your own inner battle with a promo code below and at www.tieks.com/holiday

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