my addiction

Alex and I are addicted. It's a dangerous thing addiction - leads to denial, isolation, ignoring other things to feed your addiction.
This is how I have become with toast.
I received my new toast catalogues in the mail today - home and clothing (yes. They have two catalogues every season). I hoarded them right away in my arms, and held them (not in my purse - oh no. I can't dogear a toast catalogue!! And as SOON as I got to work, I sifted through them. Page by page. I smell them. I am not embarassed of this, because they use vegetable dye and I love the way it smells. I ignored work for 47 minutes (and pretended to look busy) so that I could take in everything toast had to offer me this season. I admired the photography, the styles, the jewellry, the wonderful models… everything.

The worst part? Toast is a uk company - I would never buy anything from them, because between their unreal prices, and their shipping, it would cost me $300 for a belt. This does not dissuade me.
For these reasons I am sharing toast with you. Please love it as I do… cherish it. It is not often that a clothing company comes along that can make me feel this way.