InsaneJournal

I went shopping for myself in Texas today, rather than bringing back all kinds of general supplies. I now have clothes that fit properly, rather than my baggiest tee-shirt and tracksuit bottoms, and I feel so much better for it. And I think the shop assistant in the art shop must have thought I'd gone mad or something, but I won't be running out of paints, pastels, boards or canvases for a long time. Arthur, I got you some more of those notepads you're always scrawling in, and a decent fountain pen as well. And some ink for it. And some other things.

Also, I found a shop that sells jaffa cakes and Yorkshire tea. Sold them. Sorry.

If anyone wants me to get them something specific from through the door, let me know and I'll hunt for them tomorrow.