Well, I am obviously not that interesting

I've noticed all the other blogs are a day-to-day thing, making a note of what happened and when and where. I could tell you all about my day but nothing really happens. I wish I could organise my thoughts like a proper writer. Most people think thinking is strictly to do with words, like a little voice inside your head..but I struggle a little with this. We'll see how it goes.

Today i nipped to Preston and they'd sold out of soup where I always go for soup, it's the real reason i went. I cheered myself up buying a nighty although it looks like a summer dress, no one will know it was from the jim jam section. I also bought a lipstick and a cd. I sprayed a lot of perfume and then a lady told me to stop because apparently your nose stops recoginising so many smells after 2 or 3. I can never make the right perfume decisions. I am still a medley of disgusting smells, next time I am not using myself as a tester.