
Monday mourning (20.07.15)
I call this look “deflated girl muses over why her weekend left her”. To farewell my old chums Sat and Sun, I picked…
I call this look “deflated girl muses over why her weekend left her”. To farewell my old chums Sat and Sun, I picked…
In case you’re keeping score, it’s 40 love. Despite only netting a few hours sleep, this 40-year-old…
Behold. I had my eye on this pair of pink PUMAs for quite a while folks. I was at a local market…
We’re off and racing, Monday mourners. Mind you, I don’t feel like I’ve slowed down all weekend. More about that later…
Please don’t make me get up. After all, I’m in the Director’s chair so I should be calling the shots…
Do you ever feel like an oversized toddler? You do? Yeah, me too. This morning I wanted to throw a tantrum…
Technically speaking, Monday mourning is all about donning black and mourning the loss of the weekend but today…
“If the butter’s not melted, just pop it in the microwave for a minute.” Ah, no can do…
Excuse me while I stick my head in my handbag. I’m looking for the weekend. It disappeared before I had the chance…
“Is this a necklace?” I asked. “No it’s a garland to decorate a kid’s bedroom,” the shop owner replied…
It was a balmy summer’s day when our eyes first met across a crowded room…stay with me, I promise I’m not…
Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to bid this weekend adieu. Is this post a little overdue?…