Spent a tortuous few hours in town trying to purchase 'smart' clothes due to an impending interview. I absolutely hate clothes shopping. Where do people buy their work clothes from? Everything I saw today was horrible. Why would you want to wear a stretchy shirt with puffy shoulders?
After the jumble sale of TK Max I went to h&m which was just as bad. I found myself wondering aimlessly around Marks picking up outfits that my nan wouldn't even wear. I even went to Monsoon. I have never been there before and will never go back. Maybe I should have worn 'proper' shoes, as my battered inov-8's didn't do me any favours. I need some kind of make-over but without the public humiliation!
Off to north Wales tomorrow for a weeks holiday with Jane's family. Should be able to get some decent runs and a bit of biking in. Might even race on Saturday and test if my new diet of chocolate has improved my fitness!