So bright and early today, me and Viv rocked up to S&C, armed with colour photocopies of each tile the 2 sisters are interested in. There were maybe 40 other people waiting for the doors to open too. The minute the doors open, Viv and I legged it up three flights of stairs and made a beeline for the tiles. We were like mad women grabbing tiles off the wall and taking turns guarding them while the other go off to forage some more. As it turned out, no one else cared about these tiles as 99% of the tiles we wanted were still there. I culled the list down as Monica's tastes during sale times are pretty dubious. There was a long line of people behind us and I imagined my back being the target of many death stares while the tiles were boxed up. Sorry, people. You gotta do what you gotta do. THEN we lugged the stuff back to our car. And all this before 10.30 am. Wohoo not bad for an hour's work.
Lin, there was only one cookbook holder left and it was the pewter one. If you don't want it, I'll take it. Otherwise, I got it for you. The crazy 1000000000 threadcount sheets aren't on sale. I thought they were and pulled everything out excitedly. But turned out it was something else that had 25% off.
Tiles lined up dominos-style.
Nine tiles in total - 2 for Mel (the King was cracked so no go), 2 for Viv the sheep and 5 for Monica the loser.
Viv's first foray into Sid Dicken tiles.
Mel only wanted 3 and I got her 2 as one of the ones on her list had a crack. All sounds very self-controlled and sensible until you hear the true story behind it all. When we went to check the tiles out, she saw one she really wanted. Being kia-su, she raced off and bought that one full-priced in case she missed out. Tsk tsk tsk.



