I have always hated sales, they're just full of all the old crap that no one bought at full price. I've always wondered why no one else had ever worked this out, because sales are never without a hoard of people, pulling at the rails, desperate to find a slightly better piece of tat than the person next to them. Don't get me wrong, I love a bargain and I've always attempted to have a poke around the odd sale, but it was never more than a poke.
So why is it that recently I've become one of those desperate women, considering every item on every rail? Eagarly trying to come up with a reason why I need a pair of high waisted skinnies with zips all the way up the back of the leg. Inventing occasions where I would definitely need a see through pink lace skirt. Even convincing myself that I could easily adjust the size 16 dress Im holding to fit my size 8 body. (Yes each of those situations actually happened to me today!!) Perhaps it's the lack of excitement in my life at the moment!