Yesterday was all about shopping. We hit the shops on Oxford Street with Jenni and Sooz and walked until our little feet hurt like hell. About six hours straight. Can I just say, Primark really isn’t for me. It makes me feel extremely uncomfortable with the crowds, the overload of cheap shit and just with the general feeling of over-consumption. People buying sackloads of disposable clothes makes me feel somewhat unnervy.

The Hen Party morning didn’t start all that well. I woke up to a text message from Johanna saying that she couldn’t get on her flight as she had left her passport at home. Oh man! And this is after Annis phoned on thursday night to say that she didn’t manage to buy any flights as she only started looking last week! So that’s two down… I dread to think how many others will drop until we get to the party… The rain and the bomb threats are not really lifting my mood either at the moment. But ho hum, we’re off to Tesco’s now to get rest of the party food/drink. Hopefully it’ll all still turn out fun.