Hurrah!

nannyo & I Did Leeds, darling.

I nearly bought a Raven shirt that could have been gorgeous. Sadly, it assumed my boobs were over my collarbones, and gave me an overwhelming urge to coat myself in rhinestones and sing Jolene.

I need (yes, need) a pair of shoes for work. I need something with about a 1.5" heel, so I can wear them with trouser suits but not cripple myself by walking across town twice a day.

Instead, I bought these:



from Schuh (who are doing a reasonable-looking range of New Rock copies).

Because they're beautiful. The Hush Puppies were more comfortable, but I didn't like them as much. The penis shoes are best not mentioned (at least until I upload the photo).

Excellent small comic shop as well (J Michael Straszsyzsyzynynski's Rising Stars, hurrah!) in which N overheard further evidence that Every Geek Shop Must Always Contain Unwashed Men Engaging In A Star Wars Discussion.

nannyo has borrowed vols 3-6 of Saiyuki :) Meanwhile, I have enormously red mohair (I'm tempted to knit a Ford Capri. It's the same colour as Dad's was).


Still having Good Hair Days. I'll never get my hair cut at this rate.