Soooooo... would anybody be interested in going to the sales in London with me on Boxing Day? I know it's not the best day since lots of people do things with their families but I'm basically all booked up the whole rest of Christmas week so it's when I'm going. By myself. All alooooooone ( Read more... )

Every time I go to the hairdressers down south I tell them the same thing - that the biggest problem with my hair is volume. I have super-fine hair, and it has no body to it really - I have to use two different products to give it any bounce, which I happily do myself. So I say that I want them to blow-dry it as big as it will go (since most of ( Read more... )

It's fair to say I get pretty attached to some of my clothes ( Read more... )

So today I went to Camden with zoeiona, krazykipper and audrey1nd, ostensibly to buy corsets but also for a general wandering around and sploshing ineffectually through puddles ( Read more... )

( I love clothes. A LOT. You may have noticed. )

(Matalan, mine were £10 ( Read more... )

Totally called the wide-leg floaty trouser look. Every so often this happens to me - I suddenly decide I love something and want it, and then everyone else does, too. And it's usually when I'm NOT obsessively following trends, so I'm not absorbing it that way ( Read more... )

Oh. OH. I want these. I don't care that they cost a million bazillion shiny pennies. I WANT THEM.

In other news, Daddy fixed my wobbly coffee table, so now I don't need to tell visitors not to put any weight on it! Hurrah!

I really shouldn't be allowed anywhere near The Sartorialist. Right now I just want to drive out to the shopping centre and buy something beautiful to wear. (It's a little after midnight, which may scupper this plan.)