Remind me not to go shopping on my own again...
Whenever i shop on my own i always end up spending far more than i meant to and never come away with the things i was looking for.
Like today, for example, i went to town looking for a cheap, plain black waspie (to wear with certain shirts that i don't like the fit of), and came away with a fully metal-boned underbust leather corset that has more burgundy than black, and buckles. The fact that i love it doesn't detract from the fact that i still need to buy what i was originally looking for and i'm now very low on magic beans.
Oh well, gives me something new to wear out in brighton when
mendees comes on thursday..which is sooon, yay! This silly business of living different sides of the country really has to be solved, I miss the dozy northern tusk;)
In other news, i have become obsessed with watching repeats of heartbeat.