the power of shopping

so ends my 4th working day and me looking forward to my wonderful day off. i am such a wonderful friend that i am spending my day off driving to the BLOODY AIRPORT. at least i get to sleep in. yippee!! i am in one of those moods where everything is nothing. i feel like i'm on another planet half the time...ok so most of you may think that i am on another planet ALL the time. that is another story.

anyway, after prancing around work for a few hours...it was off to shop on good old bridge road with dot and kathy. the theory proves true...when you are not looking for anything in particular, you will inevitably find something that costs a bundle. evidence: jacket in pilgrim...very COOL jacket...very OLGA jacket. no it is not some scandinavian jacket with breast plates. although it has pockets on both boobies! anyway, there goes most of sunday's pay to what i like to call a "classic investment". and note to helga, i have not strayed into superficial brandwhoreness...it was still a reasonable price.

i really should stop spending.

olga's thought for the day: when one falls asleep on the train home, one must take care to be leaning on wall with one's mouth closed and hopefully not snoring.