I drove straight to the shops after work today for one very specific reason. The only problem being, by the time I arrived, I actually forgot that reason & got lured into Topshop instead. Thankfully I managed to control my shopping urges & escaped without a single purchase. Phew.
Thought I would head over to H&M for a wander, when I spotted WHSmith & was sparked into remembering the actual reason I went shopping in the first place: To purchase the September/October issue of Wonderland but of course!
In I walk, excitement abound. Spot Vogue, Elle, American Elle, Glamour...Start panicking. No sign of Wonderland. Excitement slowly dying. Look around in desperation & then, there amongst the men's mags, a shimmer of hope!
Kirsten Dunst. Kirsten Dunst. Kirsten Dunst. Aha! Alexander Skarsgård!
Walked out happy.
It's my day off tomorrow & it shall most definitely be spent in bed, Mr Piggles by my side, obsessively saturating myself with the contents of Wonderland.