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Yesterday evening I dragged my extremely stressy and knackered self out of work and to Currys to get a memory card for my camera and because I'm very disorganised, I forgot to take the damned camera with me and, of course, bought the wrong type because I have the memory capacity of a fruit fly. I also went swimwear shopping. Not in Currys, obviously. There's nothing like trying on swimwear in winter to make your mostly okay self esteem crash and burn. I stared at myself in the artifical lighting, desperately tried to imagine sand, a bit of a tan and some palm trees for good measure, gave up, swore and bought the least horrible item and went home.

So, this evening it's back to Currys to buy the correct memory. And maybe to Next to take the swimwear back!