Remember that time I got the hubby a record player for Christmas as a surprise? Yeah, me too. Then remember that time the hubby took his excited state to an addictive and slightly obsessive state? No? Let me introduce you to what I try to block out of my memory:

It started with just one record. One harmless record. 

Then the record I ordered before Christmas arrived. Still not a problem.

Then every other day a package like this was either at our door or in our post box.

then hubby discovered this place in SLC and he may have gone up there a few times without me knowing right away, but I did find out--dang credit card bills :D

then this became an everyday retrieval from the post box.

I didn't mind because we had decent music on in the house.

But then we started to receive a package EVERY single day.

They were awesome records no doubt.

But I started to look forward to Sundays in order to not have mail.

Then the hubby bought a pretty expensive collectors record and I had to stop it before it got any more intense and went any further. Hubby is now cut-off from purchasing records online. He'll be able to get them again sometime, but not right now. This hobby is far too expensive for my frugal tastes. 

Remember that time I got the hubby a record player for Christmas as a surprise? Yeah, me too. Then remember that time the hubby took his excited state to an addictive and slightly obsessive state? No? Let me introduce you to what I try to block out of my memory:

It started with just one record. One harmless record. 

Then the record I ordered before Christmas arrived. Still not a problem.

Then every other day a package like this was either at our door or in our post box.

then hubby discovered this place in SLC and he may have gone up there a few times without me knowing right away, but I did find out--dang credit card bills :D

then this became an everyday retrieval from the post box.

I didn't mind because we had decent music on in the house.

But then we started to receive a package EVERY single day.

They were awesome records no doubt.

But I started to look forward to Sundays in order to not have mail.

Then the hubby bought a pretty expensive collectors record and I had to stop it before it got any more intense and went any further. Hubby is now cut-off from purchasing records online. He'll be able to get them again sometime, but not right now. This hobby is far too expensive for my frugal tastes.