I’ve been working for the Man for most of my Sunday (the PR man, not the man like Jebus) but managed to take a wee break for a quick pootle around the shops with the K, inadvertently bankrupting myself in Libs along the way.
That’s about all I’ve got to say about today. So I suppose I need to mention the outfit. To preemptively answer your questions: yes, it was daylight when Katie got dressed; no, it’s not for a bet; yes, she did go out looking like this; no, it really isn’t for a bet. (I secretly quite like it actually – it makes finding her in the supermarket very easy: if I can’t see the clothes themselves then I just look in whatever direction people are craning their heads).