Okay, so after a mild panic attack at realising I'd slept far too long to be able to get into work by the buses that are apparently running (I can't get my car out of where I live), I finally realised how ridiculous I was being to risk it. But that bit of me that loves working is still majorly gutted - no dressing smartly and getting to play at being pretty and smart. Boo hoo :(
So instead I'm left with trying to decide what to wear in this freezing weather - and for once I'm not exaggerating. The temperature gauge read 6.9 this morning.... MINUS 6.9 that is. So mind-numbingly cold.
This shall be interesting, I may turn to my Sartorialist book for inspiration.
Off I pop to take a hot shower, flick through the book; declare I have nothing to wear about 5 times and finally settle on some sub par outfit.
However, as long as it keeps me warm enough, I shall be completing the igloo today. Psyched. :)
So instead I'm left with trying to decide what to wear in this freezing weather - and for once I'm not exaggerating. The temperature gauge read 6.9 this morning.... MINUS 6.9 that is. So mind-numbingly cold.
This shall be interesting, I may turn to my Sartorialist book for inspiration.
Off I pop to take a hot shower, flick through the book; declare I have nothing to wear about 5 times and finally settle on some sub par outfit.
However, as long as it keeps me warm enough, I shall be completing the igloo today. Psyched. :)
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