Have just spent the last 2 days whirlwinding around town trying to find something suitable to wear for a wedding I'm going to tomorrow.

I am crap at shopping, especially dress shopping, so I HAD to hit the ground running yesterday after work. Topshop was first and whilst feverishly grasping at every dress in there, the fella kept calling my name and holding up either stupid t-shirts or hideous dresses I would never wear in hell. I HAD to put him in his place, remind him who I was and what I was like at shopping and he soon stopped.....before holding up a t-shirt with a scotty dog on it. Jeez. >:-(

There were 3 contenders - 2 of which wouldn't have fit a child never mind a 31 year old woman. The 3rd was my fav and was from a Japanese designer so was v. cool. Only problem for me was that it revealed a little cleavage. Not baps swinging out in your face type of cleavage, just a tiny bit. Now, I'm funny about cleavage. I don't like people thinking that I think I'm all potato chips and coleslaw.....but I thought sod what other people think, I love it so buy it.

However, the cleavage issue kept me up all night so I was off again round town looking for tops and trousers......sweaty and frizzy haired later I couldn't find anything and decided the dress I bought was fate. If something's meant to be, tis meant to be baby. Plus, it's not really that cleavagey really. :roll: