What the fuck did I do?

Things are needed. New things. I have some things that are loooking decidedly old and renewal is required.  Shoes for starters.  But other stuff too.  Got to make the right impression.  All the fine words in the world can be forgotten by a "doesn't look like he bothered" look. Sometimes I get out of the habit, shopping that is, and when I go back out there I don't know where to start.  I do like clothes and I do like clothes shopping, both for me and for her indoors.  Not that I'm a clothes horse. And I don't respect label fascism.  I will confess that I really cannot see the point of a DKNY white t-shirt for £90 when H&M sell the same thing for £3.99.  That's for people with more money than sense.  Whereas I saw this awesome pair of Paul Smith shoes the other weeek for £120, that look unlike any pair for less than that (they didn't have my size....curses!). I think I may be developing a shoe fetish. I keep commenting on people's (mainly women, but not exclusively) shoes.

Rest assured though, what I wear for all to see, and for a select few to see, matters.

Do you know, I have no idea why I wrote any of this, and reading it back I thought of deleting it and then decided, this is me, even if it's a bit boring (like the header says!).