Jan
16
When I got back from Lysse’s I had to get ready to go out with another woman!
I had agreed to have some mysterious woman follow me around the shops as I tried to buy some new shoes. She sounded nice enough on the phone, so I figured I wouldn’t be trailing some little old lady behind me the whole time. Anyway, it turned out that Julie was nice.
Aside from having somebody ask you how you felt about things you never really thought about it was good fun. We went looking for work shoes, but not before she had taken pictures of me, my boots, my shoes and the rest of my footwear range (which isn’t very big). After that, we were off! The sales girl that was helping me was a little worried about this person that was writing down everything I said or did. When I looked at shoes, Julie recorded it, when I frowned at the sales girl, Julie recorded it, when I casually remarked that the chairs at the shoe shop were too low (’cos I’m 6′6″) she wrote that down too! Corr! Talk about lab-rat-itus.
Putting all that aside it was a fun two hours. I tried on a heap of shoes, the sales girl kept bringing out more size 12’s and Julie happily asked me questions and recorded answers. I think Julie has an interesting job. Watching people for a living could be lots of fun, it certainly wouldn’t get boring.
Once I had my new shoes, Julie took me home. That would be, Julie took me back to my house and then drove off, for those of you out there with weak and feeble minds that always tend towards the naughty. Not that there is anything wrong with that!
I cooked/created a pork vindaloo for dinner. It was great. I am still living in fear of going to the toilet after that one.