So daughter informed me there was a super special sale for these must have them workout gear.
So bright and early before 7am I was up (after logging off at 3:45am ish) and off to Exhibition Park for a warehouse full off women buying clothes. There was not a lot going on for me in there. I was hardly in the position where it would have been okay checking out the women and I hate shopping and trailing after my daughter so I bailed outside.
There was a small area with table and a stack of chairs and men's magazines. I thought this was a good place to sit and well placed. There was a sign on the wall saying Man space.
So I got online and talked shit to you guys whilst checking out twitter.
Finally I got up to go and make my way in. I saw my daughter bolting over with three small strips of material that I guess was her outfit/s.
$130.........SHIT!
Was there anything she could put back? Apparently not. Barest minimum I guess.
But on my way back I found out that had I have not gone, such an outfit would have cost $250.
Bloody Hell. $250 for a top, pants and sports bra or some bloody thing.
I think I may have to sell a kidney to get through her teenage years. LOL.