Yesterday DD and I pootled off to Lakeside. It was busy (a Saturday) fair enough.
Couldn't get parked in IKEA carpark.
So goodness knows what the shop would be like.
Tried the Industrial park, nowhere outside Asda/ M&S Outlet
Way home, nightmare.
So I said "That's the last Saturday shop we do DD".
Today, (Sunday) she wanted to go to Primark.
Queues horrendous. Temperature 90 C (well not really but it felt like it)
Walking about with 2 heavy bags............
So:
I love Christmas Shopping. I love the idea of mooching round the shops picking up presents.
But I accept it'll either be online or me going out on the days I'm not at work (I do P/T)
DH and I go out at the end of November (either Lakeside or Bluewater) on a Friday. He's all
trudging round shops (and usually has a cold starting ) but I buy him lunch and he carries the bags.
In the weeks leading up to Christmas I avoid the shops unless I go an hour before the shops open (to park).
Or food shopping late evening.
Last year I went out with my list and took things back to my carboot at least 3 times so I didn't have to carry bags.
It all sounds so romantic. Looking in windows. Seeing the lights. It's getting dark. Finding that present.
The reality- boiling shops. Queues. Watching your purse. Carrying bags.
Thinking "Stuff it" and can't be bothered going all the way to the other side of the shopping centre.
Aaah. Whinge over.
But I'll be out there.
I'm hardcore 