Nesting?

I have sucessfully managed to fight the urge to shop all week. I don't know whether it is the hormones, anxiety, spotty fall weather, or boredom but on Tuesday I was sure that I needed to buys linens of all shapes and sizes, yesterday I was convinced that I should go check out the maternity/baby store, and today well, I just thought I pick up a few things at Target. But a sobering glance at few bills and the admittance that I am powerless to say no once I am in a store, sent me and Max to the park instead with not a single cent between us. Like any craving except for french fries and ice cream, this one will pass I am sure. I'm going to go occupy my hands with the hat I am knitting for Mizz and that will help too.