Thursday, 11 October 2012
Saturday night was the night of polka dots and pop socks. I usually forget to take photos of my 'going out' gear due to being too preoccupied with drinking and having fun but I thought I would give it a shot. As you can see not the best outfit picture as I have no feet but you know.... you get the general gist of the clothing and hair experiments. As cliche as it may sound, I fell in love with this polka dot dream by Fearne Cotton and it did not disappoint. Now the cold weather has began to creep in I am actually strangely excited to pull out my thick socks and tights. Small things.
Most of Saturday night was spent sat drunkenly bantering, catching up and eating too many combo platters until some dreggs on the society decided to intervene... but all is well.
On another extremely exciting note - I got Glastonbury tickets. Wayoooooo.