Hey guys. In spite of my plans to have a super-packed
weekend, with friend-catch ups and paintballing trips galore, that didn’t quite
plan out. I have been under-the-weather this week and haven’t managed to get
better, so I decided on a mellow weekend in which I could relax and cure myself
of this horrid flu.
I had an appointment for a haircut which I refused to
cancel, as I haven’t had my hair cut in months. I usually go to a local Toni & Guy salon, but in
attempt to try something cheaper and less chain-like, I chose another local
(non-chain) place and had my hair chopped off. Unfortunately, I wasn't happy with the end result. The cut was
nothing like I imagined (so much shorter than I wanted) and I feel like I look like a 30 year old (a little depressing, considering I am in fact 21) –
I know it’s not the end of the world since hair grows back but it has not helped with my distrust in hairdressers.
Being a city girl, there’s only one thing to do when you’re
ill and that’s shop! I ventured into Oxford Street with some trepidation, it
being the Olympics and the weekend. I was, however very pleasantly surprised! I
think there may have been less people around than on an ordinary weekend which felt
kind of unnatural. Anyway, the plan was to abuse my credit card and shop my
money away but it didn’t quite work out that way. Mooching from store to store,
I failed to find anything that I really liked (incredibly unusual for me). I think part of it might have been the continuing sales. Although sale bargains are always great, I feel like they reach a point where they're just annoying, with scraps of clothing everywhere and nothing in your size. In the end, I
did leave a fair bit of money in the Nike store. I never really understood the
tourist-attraction that Nike seems to have – I always see tourists buying endless numbers
of trainers, shorts, kits etc – but you couldn’t help but feel the Olympic
spirit inside the store with all the national kits and loud music and of course some tourists! I left, with some trainers and jogging bottoms –
deciding to spend a fair bit of money on them (which I don’t usually do) in the
hope that they’ll last me a while. Making the purchases has certainly helped me
want to go to the gym and wear my new kit, so that’s one plus!
Olympic-ready Oxford Street |
I finished my day with a delicious
baguette from EAT and a being the Starbucks-addict that I am, had a lovely Refresha
(which I am loving for the summer). I returned home quite exhausted and so can
confirm that shopping does not cure flu (very disappointing). As a result, I am spending
Sunday watching all the Olympic action, determined to get better asap and try
out my snazzy, new trainers and bottoms!
My cool , new (most comfortable ever) trainers |
Muah,
Roo xx
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