Mark abandoned me this past weekend so I did what any self-respecting shopaholic would do: I revved up the Peugeot and made a trip to House of Fraser. (It would have been Harvey Nicks but then my damn conscience kicked in…)
Sure, the place looked a bit like a jumble sale at first and I fear that this could deter a less chronic shopper. Perseverance is key as good deals are there to be had.
I almost fell down when I discovered a rack of Missoni scarves, marked down to £19.50. No – that is not a typo. £19.50!!! I called up my soon-to-be-sister-in-law to relay the good news. Once she realized I wasn’t saying “£90.50” she too felt the elation only a deep designer discount can provide.
I’m wearing mine now.
Is it wrong that I think I need a cigarette?