Uh oh. I've discovered TopShop. The shopping is good in this town. Dangerously good.

I needed a Decom costume (it's this Saturday). I've been kicking myself for leaving my corsets at home. I was like, "It's too cold to wear corsets in England". The red one would be perfect, with the black puffy cheerleader skirt and the black Diesel boots. Crap.
Anyway, I found a black corset-style tank at one of these cheapo stores - £10. That should work if I spice it up with some holographic ribbon or something. Fishnets? Twisted hair bunches?

I saw the new Bond film last night. It was pretty good. There were a lot of modern 2006 touches in there. Instead of minature videophone computers, Bond texted. Also, he didn't have one of those videophones in his glove compartment - he had a defibrilator. And he sent emails. And he fell in love. That isn't supposed to happen is it? Then he has too much to lose, which makes him...vincible (vincible is a real word, by the way. I just dictionary.comed it).

Yay! Mirella sent me three big boxes of Junior Mints in the pouch. Thanks Mirella!