(Well only in my dreams)
It then struck me I had to go to the bank and the post office, well what the hell, I wasn't going to get changed until absolutely necessary. So the bank staff saw a different side of me, I'm sure they noticed but were far to polite to comment. Really in London it was too hot for the outfit I was wearing and I definitely had a bit of a glow on my top lip ( Ladies glow, Gentlemen perspire, Horses Sweat ). I popped into a couple of charity shops and came away with a nice pair of black stilettos and another black skirt. I wonder if I have found my colour pallet or if I need to be more adventurous?
Anyway the point is that this little trip managed to cheer me up no end, I still have all the same problems, it's just that I'm not getting brought down by them now.