…I didn’t cheat! When I totally wanted to. Sunday was my best friend’s birthday and I went out with her family to dinner, and I had just bought a new dress from Anthropologie on Saturday (on sale of course, their sales are the best). I am dying for this experiment to be over to I can wear this dress btw, but the urge to cheat on this experiment was so strong around 5:26pm on Sunday. There it lay on my bed taunting me. Saying words like, “No one will know, it can be our little secret.” At odds with each other I decided not to cheat, though I did wear a sweater to dinner since it was raining cats and dogs and a bit chilly. The dress is still there begging to be worn, and it will…for Friday night dinner.