You were currently shopping in Manhattan. You held one Hermès shopping bag in one hand and a Prada shopping bag in the other. You were now heading into the Louboutin store when you got a phone call from your husband.

“Did you spend $2,000 at Chanel just now?” His velvety voice said over the phone. It wasn’t harsh, just his usually stoic voice. He wasn’t mad, per se, merely curious. It wasn’t like you to spend frivolously despite having his black Amex in your wallet.