Sundays, spent lying in bed shaking off the last remnants of a virus. Spent curled up under crispy crinkled freshly washed sheets. Spent soaking up the final few articles of your favourite magazine. Spent longing for another Saturday. Spent enjoying the last sachet of your favourite herbal tea. Spent enjoying the company of a loved one. Sundays as they always should be.
Everlane boyfriend sweatshirt, Vivian Chan rosie skort (similar), Kate of Arcadia clutch (similar), Zimmermann chelsea boots Pretending I am starting the weekend with a hop, a skip, and a sheer midi skirt rather than tucked up in bed under a duvet in my pyjamas, fighting off a nasty virus. Get the look:
image source: tumblr I’d hazard a guess that most women have a pair of blue washed denim hidden away in their wardrobes, or strewn haphazardly across the back of a chair. They’re the easiest thing to throw on during a lazy weekend, running errands and catching up with friends, yet somehow they’re one of the few things that my own wardrobe has been lacking all these years. Pinpointing why wasn’t difficult, because if there’s anything I dislike as much as shopping for swimsuits, it’s shopping for a pair of jeans. Maybe it’s about being in the right mindset, or maybe…
Opening Ceremony Jindo heeled sandals (in black or the flat version) More sandals for winter – goes against the grain a little, doesn’t it? But given that in mid-July a jacket-less, bare legs excursion outdoors is not out of the question, I’d almost peg them as an evening necessity. Whilst I’m not generally one to give in to the trends of the season, a little bit of forward planning never hurt, especially when you’re buying on sale. Never mind the fact that 75% of my sale purchases just so happened to be shoes… I’ve already found plenty of excuses to…
I try to eat healthy. Well, mostly. Oats with sliced banana every morning, a salad or casserole for lunch and dinner, with plenty of fruit in between. I guess that doesn’t sound half bad, until you factor in the daily sweet treats which have proven too difficult to resist. So with plans of eating less cakes, lollies and chocolates in mind – a hard task given how often they seem to appear in the office – I figured a month without artificial sugar would be enough to set me right. I may have slipped a couple times already, but I…
