I am right in the middle of the fashion doldrums and I think its because Auntie Flo is coming to visit, the gnarly old bag.
I can’t really complain too much. Pregnancy, breastfeeding, and being on the mini pill has kept her away for two and a half years. Now I’ve stopped breastfeeding, and have no plans to spawn again, I’ve switched back to the combined pill, and will be surfing the crimson wave again on the regular. Oh joy.
So, to cheer myself up, I hit West Quay shopping centre yesterday with my sister, my purse loaded with £35 store credit to use at New Look courtesy of a refund they refused to put back on my card, and a couple of hours to kill in H&M. It’s been a little while since I fed my shopping addiction, and I was getting twitchy for a new outfit.