Here's some belated shots from Sunday. Ah... Sunday. The day of rest or at least that's the way it is intended. But we were woken again by the business adjacent to our units mowing the lawn at an ungodly hour. So the day commenced with an early rise, quick dressing and an outing to the park to get a bit of peace and to avoid what would ultimately be a confrontation later in the day about this on-going and unreasonable practice. So taking account of the disturbed and shortened sleep please excuse the barely awake and subdued looks. I felt like the walking dead.
On a much more positive note, drum roll.... meet my new (well new for me, but really second hand) Balenciaga jacket. It's my first outing with it, albeit at the crack of dawn and it's an ultimate cheer me up item. I wore it to counteract my rock bottom mood which amazingly worked. My outfit was in dire need of a little structure since I was wearing my baggy green, uber comfortable pants which can make you look like a marshmallow. They can give the perception that you are easily 10 kg heavier than what you actually are if not rolled up to define the legs. The pants bring back memories of 'hammer time'. You seeing it?
Notice my gorgeous winter glow on my rather chilled legs? Yes sarcasm was implied yet it's coming from a humorous place I assure you. I can pretty much reflect light in the pitch dark at the moment with my bright white pins. It's taken a couple of years of what seems like back to back winters to achieve this colour. It's a long road back to a healthy glow but I promise I'll rectify my colour before I unleash a summer shorts post on you.