retail 31 October 2010
Some days just lend themselves to shopping. On Friday I found myself in a retail park outside Sheffield hunting down a jacket for a friend who hadn’t bought said item when she should have. I found it (against all odds) and it’s waiting for her in my hallway now. But though I tried my best to find something for me too it wasn’t to be..just not one of THOSE days. However, yesterday was a festival of finding things and I spent way too much money that I didn’t have (with plenty of encouragement from my sis-in-law, Rebecca). This is on the back of the news that I owe the tax man a lot of money (and therefore should be saving wildly for that) and a lovely threatening note form the council, some of which is written in red (not good). SO, I answered those events in an adult way (ahem) and really enjoyed the inappropriate retail therapy. I will look lovely in my new threads while being utterly broke and perhaps facing jail – grand, so. I am 48 years old…
