For my wander about town with friends, I had picked out this: Lady Vintage dress as a nice alternative to top and skinny jeans.
Unlike me, I was running rather late, and managed to still be in the house when the postman delivered this:
I had remembered to order this in my usual 22, rather than the just a tad too tight 20. I added a boyfriend cardigan, a pair of leggings and my pink flats, and I was set!
Now, I'll be honest, I felt it was a little low on the old chest, but think once I get a decent fitting bra, this will be remedied!
The aim of the afternoon was to catch up, and mooch about, looking for a dress for my friend that evening. Now, I do not recommend leaving dress hunting til the last minute ladies! Nope, not at all!
We went to:
New Look (I glanced at Inspire. I wasn't inspired)
Nothing. Well no, that is a lie. We tried stuff on. (I say we, she did, I was there as an onlooker only really, except in Top Shop:
Where I tried this medium jumper on. I think it is means to be ironic, but it is hard to tell I think! I handed it back to the girl as I walked out and said: Thanks, but it is too big. I couldn't resist it. Sorry.)
I finally suggested M&S in the hope we might find some separates that might help. We eventually found this:
And it looks nothing special here, but knowing my friend, she'll have styled it perfectly.
I then toddled off home, threw a scarf around my low cut neck, and made it to church to reaffirm my faith en masse as part of Holy Week.
All in all, a good Saturday
Much love my lovelies,