Your money has no value here

I was recently in a little town in Texas called College Station. I had the privilege of touring the city as I often do. In the process, I went shopping. I soon discovered something about myself. When I travel, my money has no value. I feel that all my realities of bills and car payments have been left behind with my problems. I can spend money in this new city and not worry about the consequences because they are in a little place I used to be...home. I didn't spend like crazy but I did buy things I could probably do without. I probably won't die without them, but I guess I'll never know. But what the hey, I'm on vacation, right?