Well. That's just great.
The weather is very hot in Sydney at the moment. I walk to work, so if I wear my work clothes while walking (say that five times fast) they're a bit moist, steamy and unpleasant by the time I get to work.
This morning I dressed in track pants and a t-shirt for my morning walk, and threw some work clothes - top, skirt, fishnet stockings - into a bag, deciding I would get changed when I got to work. I didn't look at these things terribly closely before I packed them.
While getting changed, I noticed my fishnets had a few big holes in them. (I normally toss them when that happens, so I didn't think I needed to check.)
The upshot of all this is that between my bald head, torn fishnets and bright red lipstick, I look like I'm some weirdo about to pop out to do a quick cameo in The Rocky Horror Show. Should have brought my corset.
ETA: I've just been told I look "post-punk regal".
Mmmkay.
This morning I dressed in track pants and a t-shirt for my morning walk, and threw some work clothes - top, skirt, fishnet stockings - into a bag, deciding I would get changed when I got to work. I didn't look at these things terribly closely before I packed them.
While getting changed, I noticed my fishnets had a few big holes in them. (I normally toss them when that happens, so I didn't think I needed to check.)
The upshot of all this is that between my bald head, torn fishnets and bright red lipstick, I look like I'm some weirdo about to pop out to do a quick cameo in The Rocky Horror Show. Should have brought my corset.
ETA: I've just been told I look "post-punk regal".
Mmmkay.