Being up at 2am on a Friday night used to be cool. As was 4am. 5am was really a great night. Not anymore… as my poor neighbours would attest. Thanks Tux. But we still love you. On days like these there’s nothing for it but slouch and the comfiest jeans in the world that live on my legs – slightly…
When you wake up circa 6.45am and you’re excited for spring… no, you’re certain it is spring. It is March after all is it not? The sun starts poking through your windows and you know. So you channel the 70’s in your leg friendly flares that skim the dry, sunny, spring ground, you crop your shirt slightly with a playful…
One thing’s for sure – I have too many clothes (and dogs) – both weaknesses of mine. It’s a good problem and obviously came in handy for starting the blog… but, when your clothing rail breaks (not even when you’re touching it, just under the weight, literally all on its own…) and your shoe line-up has developed a second row,…
It’s been rather lovely to enjoy a couple of mini-breaks this year already (here and here, wow Scotland!) and I will openly confess that I pretty much wore the exact same outfit both times… if it ain’t broke right? One night requires nothing more than what you see, the trusty UGG Adirondacks, a great sweatshirt, scarf (currently coveting this one),…
This weeks daily dressing has pretty much been a case of whatever was close to hand, starting with the stripes… because that’s always a good idea. When there’s big dog needing walks and little dog needing lots of attention and then that work thang in the mix – well, life feels pretty busy. So variations on this have been on…
