So you may have noticed my What I wore Wednesdays are a sham. I just can’t get it together photo-wise on such a craptacular day. Wednesday is Tuesday’s Monday, I will not be partaking in it’s ungodliness any more.
Now that that’s out of the way, you should know that I had one of those weekends when you think ‘hey, maybe this whole life-thing ain’t all that bad’. Drinks with friends, finger food with family and a chicken wing-come-cinema Sunday date night fest to wash it all down. I woke up this morning trés fatigue mais trés heureux, ready for a week of campaigning for possum’s rights and lobbying the government to introduce a nine day weekend.
Denim jacket: Vera Moda
Skirt: Where are you now Josie at Topshop
Shoes of death: Topshop