I am one of the few women I know who hates to shop. My mother is another. I don't remember my mother making shopping unbearable, but I do remember wishing that I could just tell the sales clerk what I wanted, have them get it, and I could leave with exactly what I wanted. The whole process of trying stuff on, pouring over clearance racks, trying to find what I needed... yikes - I get frustrated just thinking about it. I just don't like it, and I can't for the life of me figure out what the appeal is.
I love online shopping, however. It is the best use of my time. So far, the two primary drawbacks of online shopping are that you can't 100% trust what the picture shows, and sometimes your order is messed up. I once purchased jeans on clearance from a website, and I received 54 waist jeans. I thought I could make clown pants out of them, but they were 40 inches long. I'm only 5'7". I suppose I could have returned them, but I deem my time more valuable than spending it waiting at the post office with a box containing a clearance item. So, the pants are still sitting in my closet somewhere. I don't know for what use.
The only feature missing from online shopping is being able to download a virtual "me" into the store. Then, as I select items, I would be informed by an online helper whether or not I'm making a good choice for my body type. Or, I could download the dimensions of my home and see if the piece of furniture I'm interested in would fit.
Anything that makes the whole process more efficient would probably guarantee me spending more money. Now that I think about it... that would be bad. Never mind. Why was I complaining?
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