Therapy
On the first panel, a Triangle-person is purchasing a large, strange-looking contraptio from a stall labeled “Gizmos”.
On the second panel, they are carrying it on their back, sweating and struggling.
On the final panel, they stand next to their home. The gizmo is on the ground, and their back is hurting. The home is full of gizmos already, and the only space remaining is triangular-shaped.
Retail therapy never quite worked for me. Perhaps I’m purchasing the wrong things?