Retail Therapy

A not so secret secret-burger after a morning of Judy at the cinema and a mad dash round Zara. K is my shero as she followed me all round the sale rails, carrying piles of clothes while offering very constructive (and some not so constructive!) feed-back and critique on my sartorial choices! That consumerism madness was followed by le-creuset-and-slow-cooker-panic-buying, with a teapot and milk jug thrown in for good measure. Once home we packed Christmas away in boxes and hid it behind the chest of drawers while choosing various items from the trolley. K cooked and made maltesers while I sat about doing very little and achieving even less. An all round superlative kind of a day!

Life is full of 70’s retro chic...x

Note to self: DO NOT EAT BIG MACS. EVER!