So finally I picked myself up and went to town, with the aim of shopping. I cannot stress how much I hate it. Wanted to find some shorts that doesn't end at the crotch. Guess what? There aren't any. I figured at my age I shouldn't show off my, albeit nice, legs that much, but turns out I don't have a choice.
Another thing is when looking for clothes most sizes are 34 or 36. Looking around in the shop, very few people have that tiny size, which I assume means bigger sizes are sold out, so even though it looks like there is plenty of clothes, there are very few items that fit me.
In the end I got a pair of pants, crotch-shorts, a dress (!) and a top for 3 francs. Not all for 3 francs, but the top. Figure I could always sleep in it.
Then I went to do something much more fun. Shop for stuff for the apartment. Don't particularly need anything, but always on the lookout for things on sale.
Am proud to say I found two nice hand towels for 6 francs together, and my biggest catch today, a blanket. Blanket (purple, what else?) was set down from 55 to 39 francs, and I was hesitating whether to buy or not. Decided to in the end, and when at the cashier desk was informed it was only 10 francs, not 39! Excellent.
Thursday, July 05, 2012
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