I took Tom to Birmingham on the train today, mostly just for the change of scenery. My ”YOU ARE POOR, WE TAKE PITY, HERE’S SOME MONEY” bursary has appeared in my account, so I had some cash to burn. Despite the fact that Brum is a shopper’s paradise (or nightmare, depending what day of the week you go on), I didn’t find much to buy. I did fall in love with these shoes, however:
Good shoes won't save you this time!
Now, of course, I need an excuse to wear them. Maybe tomorrow I will get up early and try not looking like a tramp, for a change. Maybe.
Right now I’m going to go internet shopping, which I find eternally boring, but the prices are usually easier to cope with. Plus my lazy arse only has to shift out of my chair momentarily in a few days time, to move downstairs and collect the parcels when they arrive. Sweet.
