The Sainsbury’s local that we frequent has recently gone a little security tag mad. It’s an interesting insight into the local shoplifting population’s preferences – black tea, good chocolate, clean teeth and safe sex.
The four-pack of almond Magnums I bought didn’t have a tag on them. I guess they can’t handle ice cream in the winter like I can. Softies.
We’re only 20 hours into December and it’s already kicking my butt.
It started out so well. I put on a cute outfit – my first Christmas jumper of the year. I was going to snap some outfit photies but then I remembered I had to fill the car with petrol so off I went.
I got to work and it was complete carnage. It was a couple of hours before I got my first brew of the day. My skirt popped TWO buttons. And to top it off it took me 40 minutes to go round a roundabout on the M60 because of traffic.
Still, there were some good bits. That sunset for one.
A wholly unexpected and pleasant surprise, it was pretty magical leaving work last night. I feel like this cold snap has come out of nowhere though. I guess the 30 degree weather in Vegas tricked me into forgetting that winter is coming. It’s bobble hat and soup weather!