After the Live Access meeting, I caught up with some besties for drinks. Drinks were at Taxi/Transport. Or TaxSport as I called it. I don't get out much.
We chatted about the big issues. Boys mainly.
We talked about the cute and very nice bartender...
sex blog entry. And that's what makes it hard to walk away and forget. There were tears. Anyhow.
I was still doing the 30 for 30 remix. Even on a weekend. This is outfit number six. Dedicated follower of fashion.
in the week that I missed my warm colours. I missed pinks and reds. Even though I guess my redness may be considered, perversely, as an accessory?
Kristy. I also had a couple of brooches on my shorts - one glued by me and the other from a Polish Etsy seller. My shoes were high heeled sandals. My tights are from Sportsgirl.
I have read that a few of my favourite fashion bloggers take a zillion photos of themself and choose the best three. And sometimes they photoshop! My secret is that I only have about four photos taken, usually posing awkwardly infront of a brick wall, and I never photoshop. What you see is what you get in real life. Actually the camera enhances my redness. Except, I did photoshop my double chin out of this photo. Can you notice?
Ramp Up. I was flattered, and also, for one of the few times in my life, blushing and speechless. Thanks for