Yesterday, I sat at a breakfast meeting; interesting people, interesting topics but all I could focus on was the choice between a la carte or the buffet. It's inevitable that you'll get asked a question just as you pop a loaded fork into your mouth, or that you'll address the table with a blob of golden yolk on your chin; life's like that.
Of course, I could play it safe with a dry croissant and a slice of apple, but where's the fun in that?
And it's not just rogue egg yolk that's keeping me awake at night.
I'm looking for ankle boots... how hard can that be, but again corporate protocol raises its ugly head and I'm second guessing my first choice as being maybe a little too casual? I'll be wearing them with cream or chocolate skinny pants or tights and a little skirt.
What do you reckon?
Answers on a postard please.