Today, I had time to waste.However, I did not tell anyone this fact, because I am really tired, and would like to spend my spare time doing something chilled out like sleeping. However, as per the usual, Morocco interfered with my plans.

I have just spent two hours parading around Fes looking for a variety of things including but not limited to: Kaftans, Belts for Kaftans, More Kaftans. Which would be totally fine if firstly I wasn’t really tired, and secondly I wasn’t a ridiculously impatient shopper anyway. I am one of those people who likes to buy and move on. If I need something, then I just get it. In a way of course that’s bad because I tend not to shop around or quibble about prices. In many ways that’s good because it makes me not ridiculously annoying to go shopping with, and in the end, who really cares about the price anyway.

I’ll tell you who cares. Madame Halima cares.

I am now so tired I can’t talk anymore. See you tomorrow world.