I was minding my own business at work (tending to my many emails) on Friday when I got a text through from Hermes to say my Topshop parcel was being delivered between 9 and 1.
I was really puzzled as it was the Friday before payday and I definitely didn’t have the money to be buying things from Topshop. So to make sure I hadn’t lost my mind, I had a look through my online banking (debit and credit card), checked my Topshop account (because I obviously have one being the ultimate Topshop clone), but nothing.
I guessed someone had entered the wrong phone number on their order and got on with my day.
So I get home from work (a bit earlier than usual as Aaron left me some dodgy ham for my wrap that day which made me have a bit of a dicky tummy – although he thought I was being dramatic as he eats it all the time and was fine) and find a Topshop parcel in the living room.
I look at Aaron and ask him deadpan if he ordered me something – I definitely did not. He hadn’t and wasn’t convinced it wasn’t me as I have a tendency to order a lot online and pretend that I’ve had whatever I bought for ages (you tell me about a girl that doesn’t do this – they’re probably a lot better at hiding things than I am 😉).
The only other person I could think of was my mum, she’d left a comment on my last blog post saying something like “Oooh shopping list!” So I thought I’d drop her a message and try it on!
Low and behold, a few hours later I get a reply;
So, shout out and thank you Mummy! Love you lots and can’t wait to see you next year for our wedding!
Until next time…