Saturday was retail therapy day and for once I had a good excuse. Honest. The wardrobe only held two pairs of non-maternity trousers that were up to the job. They weren’t well worn as before AM they were reserved for the fattest of fat days. Nonetheless, alone they were not going to cut it for our forthcoming Eurocamp and Egypt extravaganza.
So, to Silverburn eventually. I know it’s huge and you can see it from the northbound M77 but it’s really not easy to find if you come the other way. Or maybe it was just me…
I found an oasis of satisfying consumerism, loads of sales and not too many people smoking in the doorways.
However, two questions remain unanswered:
Why the M&S share price still reported a fall this week?
And how can I be swimming around in a Tesco size 16 yet unable to even squeeze my arms into an H&M 18?
PS Mr P, the M&S bit was a joke.