If you're fond of sand dunes

I awake early in the morning to the sound of rain. While I'm relieved that we are receiving rain I realise how unprepared I really am wardrobe wise. I have with me a pair of size 8 GAP jeans that I purchased in London many moons ago, that are too big for me but I haven't had time to shop for some more. The only shoes I have that accompany these jeans are high heels. Nice peep toe ones I choose today. After all, I'm only going about 20 metres to the hair dresser. After the session is finished, I break out into the cold air, it dips from 8 then rises up to the high of 13 degrees. My cold is getting worse. From what started during the week as headaches and stomach issues, it turns to a head cold with a vengeance. It's time for me to sit in my town house listening to Groove Armada and wishing I was cool as Sophie Ellis-Bextor.