This is the first of what will, hopefully, be a little stream of spring/summer styling posts. I've been planning these for a little while now and was excited to get going with them.
I'm incredibly guilty of getting stuck in my routine. Particularly in the winter months, leaving the house can be a chore. When my weekends come round, after a long old week at work, I'm more than happy to sit in, in the warm and not move from my sleepy blanket cocoon. Now, as much as that sounds like a pretty dreamy set up for a lot of people (including myself...) it starts becoming slightly Groundhog Day-esque and the weeks start merging into one, with nothing particularly interesting happening from one week to the next.
September has hit and boy am I happy about it. Autumn for me is definitely my favourite time of year. I adore the cooler evenings, the crisper air and the excuse to crack out my immense jumper and cardigan collection (I seriously think I have a problem).
Hello, hello, hello! How the devil are you? How are things going? Long time no speak....
Life can get a little heavy sometimes. It can be so easy to let the daily grind of general day to day life drag you down and make things seem pretty pointless. We are all guilty of it and it's completely rubbish. I for one frequently feel it and it can be totally crap. You find yourself questioning your life choices and how you're handling this little ol' thing called adulthood.
I'm trying to take on Annie's positive go get 'em attitude in titling this blog after her most catchy of tunes. It can be pretty hard to maintain that irritatingly PMA (positive mental attitude... I'm not sure if this an actual abbreviation people use but I'm rolling with it...) when there's something that seems intent …
I travelled a lot when I was younger. Me and my family rarely sat still, we were constantly on the move. I was taught at home for a lot of my childhood because we moved around so much so I'm used to not settling in one place. When I tell people about my weird on …
A few weeks ago I was heading for an evening out with with some friends. I hadn't been out in an absolute age (seriously, picture a barren desert with no water but swap the water out for alcohol... You get the picture...) so I was, as you can imagine, chomping at the bit for a tipple or two. Like any of you out there I love to have an excuse to get my glad-rags on and put on that deep red lip and don that extra long eye-liner flick.
I don't know about you but every time February comes round I am incredibly bored of winter. It's one of those "meh" months. There are no particularly exciting holidays or events (I don't count Valentines Day as an important enough or exciting enough holiday, sorry! Pancake Day on the other hand, I can get on board with...) and the weather is never exciting either. We are all fed up of the cold and find ourselves pining for the spring that is oh so reluctant to make an appearance.
I haven't properly sat down and written a blog in over five months now. I feel like I have been the worst blogger in not providing posts for you guys to muse over especially as I've not long started this whole blogging palaver. But every time I've sat down to bring you guys my latest fashion woes or my feelings towards life after University it all fell flat and felt completely irrelevant. There has been something stopping me every time I crack open my laptop and I'm going to share it with you all now.