But anyway, I'm listening to a bit of this and looking at a bit of that and I'm content with life, yet puzzled.
My wardrobe at the moment consists of a few granny jumpers, some granny purses, a couple pairs of trousers and a lot of over worn tops that have shrunk over time.
I'm thinking right now that the only way to move forward with this dilemma would be to quite literally donate the contents of my closet to charity and then re-purchase my closet from a combination of hip zara and urban outfitters clothes plus the inevitable charity shop wins.
So yes, maybe minus the whole throwing everything out, that's what I intend to do. Tomorrow I think I'll hit the high street for some charity shopping (because it's so much fun! seriously no sarcasm intended) and then on Wednesday I think I'll hit the big mama's on Oxford Street or something and then head down to the beaut markets.
This week sounds like it's going to seriously damage my bank account.
If this doesn't make you mellow, nothing will.
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