It's funny this should all come up today. Mr absent was sent off to buy some chinos for a "smart casual" do on Saturday, having left the last pair in a hotel bedroom. He duly appeared with some perfectly respectable trousers in a perfectly respectable colour but claimed to be unable to find a suitably coloured shirt in his size. He wanted something other than blue which, apart from white, is about the only colour he has. (That he's taken to wearing something other than white is quite a step forward.) I trotted off to M & S and came back with a selection of plain and striped coloured shirts – and now he can't make up his mind which one to wear on Saturday. (He didn't think of M & S.) Meanwhile, he's decided to order a couple of pairs of chinos from a newspaper advertisement and, wisely, consulted me about the colours.