Good day, you wonderful little pickles.
So uh, yeah, here’s some photos of me.
Yes, alright, OK, when I wore it out for dinner over the weekend my boyfriend did look at me and say: ‘Could you not get the weekend off work?’.
You funny chap, you.
And when Chloe and I went to shoot these snaps, she was also wearing a blazer and I asked if she was ready for our board meeting later in the afternoon. But if you can get over the early nineties office vibes then it’s an absolute hun.
And something that you’ll get a sweet ton of wear out of – both whilst the summer seems to have nipped away momentarily and in autumn when it’ll be best paired with your basic bitch staples, the dark red manicure and the Starbucks cup.
It’s also a pregnant woman’s dream, mostly because I’ve been living in things that can only really be described best as six-man tents, and so this blazer, or, well, any blazer for that matter, just kinda nips you in a bit.
It makes me look like normal Hannah just with monstrous breasts and a growing tummy, rather than, y’know, a Snorlax in a bed sheet.
And right now I am all about that life.
Mostly because I feel like a Snorlax in a bed sheet for 92% of the time, so any chance to see a photo of me where I’m like HEY LOOK, I KNOW THAT GIRL, makes me feel very soothed in the ol’ soul.
For this outfit I’ve teamed my blazer with a comfy La Redoute dress (now reduced to under £30) and Converse, but it would look absolutely divine af with a pair of blue jeans and a slogan tee (you can see Debs’s styling of it here).
It is currently available in most sizes and you can get next day delivery for £3.95 which is pretty sexy.
As always, happy bloody shopping.