Globalti
Legendary Member
I'm a sane, rational bloke who can cope with most of what life throws at me, yet when it comes to clothes shopping I experience an almost pathological reaction, I feel miserable, angry, hopeless, claustrophobic... this awful feeling of doom comes over me and makes me irrational and bad tempered. In short I HATE clothes shopping. Yesterday I got hauled to the shops to help buy school shoes for RR junior and while there I was going to buy some new shirts. I dashed into M&S, grabbed a 3 pack of plain shirts and scarpered as fast as I could, relieved that it had been so quick. I hate to sound silly but it affected the rest of my day, which passed under a cloud of frustration.
Why? And why does my wife love shopping, even when it's only window-shopping?
Why? And why does my wife love shopping, even when it's only window-shopping?