Friday was one of those days where Melbourne couldn't decide whether it wanted to be warm or cold. But rainy mornings and sunday evenings is just how it goes. I haven't taken outfit photos since 2010, there was a time drew them instead, so please excuse any herp derpness.
It was finally good to get out of the house, besides for submissions and gelato and a chance to wear my new vagabond shoes (omg Swedish love), it had gotten to the point where I started to wear my good and new jumpers at home because one: I accepted the fact that I'm going to be #foreveralone and two: one day I'll be a #crazycatlady.
Hopefully I'll be out of this so called rut and back in to routine this week.
Commencing work, gym and reading books (again) this week.