After work today I went to a nearby charity shop knowing, just knowing, I'd find treasure. You know that feeling you get when you're a keen charity shopper and your Treasure Sense is tingling? You know you're going to find The Thing. I had that feeling as I headed the the shop, which is usually packed with cheap stuff (clothes £1.49, CDs 20p, books 10p) ready to rummage until I found The Thing...
...and I didn't find it!
You can't win them all; at least I'm saved from bankrupting myself in a binge of 10p books and assorted bric-a-brac for one more day.
...and I didn't find it!
You can't win them all; at least I'm saved from bankrupting myself in a binge of 10p books and assorted bric-a-brac for one more day.