MY FIRST HOLIDAY DAY

It is not of course a holiday for me today - it's the weekend. But it is the first day in I don't know how long I've been able to ignore everyone and do things just for myself. Well having said that, I spent the morning on a bank reconciliation for a Client and their EOY accounts but that I find quite relaxing...

So I trollied myself on the C11 with my UDG record bag into DJ Venom's manor. I was hoping to get to Homebase and get my potting mix, seddling pots and peat seeding trays under the radar. I looked like rags [in a stripy French style GAP t-shirt n Jeans combo] and the whole experience was pretty bougie - coffee at Apostrophe, stroll round Habitat, buying cherries and blueberries for weekend baking - and as fate would have it, DJ Venom looking rather Miami Nice came strolling round the corner nearly Finchley Road tube. Shame on me and my unwashed hair. And how can I explain myself using my record bag as an old granny shopper for a sack of potting mix?

Xx Lektrogirl