I’ve got my blogfest outfit sorted then.
Seriously. The shirt is from a charity shop. Cost me £3, rrp around 90, looks barely worn. The shoes are Tim’s, too small for him, but polish up nicely, and I’m wearing my birthday Levi 501s.
Sorted.
Who was that talking about our luxurious way of life the other day?
Shopping was a luxury. I spent 90 minutes with my teenage daughter, going in nearly every charity and clothes shop in the town, before we went back to the second one we went in to pick up the shirt. The luxury was the time and the connection I have with my teen.
We do not always see eye to eye. We often misinterpret each other, are each other’s worst nightmare. But there are these moments when it does work, and they are so worth it.
Lots to do still tomorrow. Two more sleeps.


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