If you want to know how my week is going, I just got abruptly turfed out of bed because apparently the work on our bathroom starts today.
Cue me trying to throw every half empty bottle of conditioner and every crumbly bath bomb and cobwebby tampon from the back of the bathroom cupboard into a box.
I thought the work was going to happen whilst we were in Calfifornia, but lol no, so I’m going to have to go to the gym (a place I haven’t stepped foot in for about oooh a casual two months) to shower every day.
CAN I GET A HALLE-FREAKIN-LULLAH?
On a slightly more chipper note, look look look, I’m getting a blog post up.
I actually took these photos with my gal Chloe P about 10 days ago, but it’s taken me this long to actually drag my ass to the sofa with my laptop and start typing.
I’m hoping this week has a good balance of actually getting my shit together and y’know, resting up. (I’ve been feeling a little under the weather for the past couple of weeks – which, when you like to label yourself as the queen of multi-tasking, kinda puts a dent in your productivity levels and your mood.)
ANYWAY, HELLO DENIM MINI SKIRT.
This is the first denim skirt in my wardrobe since I invested in Topshop one in 2003. I mostly wore it with a corset top to house parties and with cute strappy tees and Converse to get wasted on the beach with my friends. I think I might have even cut it shorter than it was, because y’know, what’s sassier than a teenager with her vagina almost on show, eh?
I’m hoping this denim skirt (a mere £8 find from Primark) will be slightly more classy.
And THEY ARE, THEY ARE! In case anyone was reading this like HEH, denim mini skirts are back in fashion again?
I was unable to shake the smell of death (and y’know, feet) from my Converse, despite washing them, so decided to trade them in for these Nike Free Runs.
I thought they’d be good for hiking in Yosemite, but lol what do I know?
I’m a big fan of the whole clashing trainers with slightly dressier items like blazers and trench coats, so voila, this outfit was born. Top marks for comfiness tbh.
I’m currently living in this men’s shirt from Primark, mostly because I accidentally bought it a few sizes too big because who understands collar sizes? Not this girl.
My current working from home uniform involves this and a pair of running leggings, ideally with a crumpet in one hand and a hot water bottle in the other.