Today I ventured out of my house for the first time in two days to walk my dog, neither of us were too happy about facing the sub zero temperatures, but as I explained to the dog we need to man up and face it, or we are in danger of becoming hermits.
So out we went. Thankfully the ice has now become slush but the dog does still do his best husky impression, the trouble is he is pulling me not a sledge.
I was getting some funny looks, and then I realised to my horror that I had left my house in what can only be described as car crash couture. Bright red wellies, with a fur coat (vintage of course), an over sized woolie hat, baggy jeans (yes baggy jeans - oh the shame) and a hoody. I looked like the lovechild of Pat Butcher and Dappy from N Dubz. Not a good look.
So I have promised myself that no matter how cold it is outside, no matter how few people I encounter on work at home days, I will never ever allow such a fashion faux pas again.
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