At the start of this week i was running about having to do grown up things and so i play my own dress up game to feel like i actually know what i'm doing when in reality i am clueless, this has, for some reason, involved a lot of tweed......
Next week i have to make some grown up phone calls; i prefer phone calls to face to face meetings when its to do with something important because you can be anyone you want on the telephone, nevertheless, i still swear by having to wear stupidly massive high heels (the kind I rarely wear outdoors)tights, and a suit jacket to make important calls. You can be sat in your pants and your 15 year old t shirt but with shoes and a jacket somehow everything changes......and theres always the option of pressing the red button if all goes wrong...
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