So I've been quiet for a while, and not really for any reason, other than lack of anything of interest to say.
The trip to SA is foremost in my mind right now. I'm looking for a good bikini, no easy task at the end of winter in the UK. My favourite jeans also gave up the ghost *sniff* so I'm looking to replace those in New York later in the year.
It's silly that you should become so attached to a pair of trousers, but I wore those jeans to death, literally. They were pricey (looks like I got ripped off when I bought them, my own bad for not doing proper research when buying them) but they were worth it in the long run and the substandard high street pair I've bought to tide me over don't even come close to feeling and looking as good. As a massive bargain hunter, this return on investment is hard to swallow. RIP my lovely lovely jeans.
I've also got a haircut in the pipeline.
This is probably why I haven't been blogging... not all that interesting...
Yours in boring jeans,
Nat x
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I feel your pain Nat, jeans are the bane of my existence and I'm currently looking for a new pair too. How is it that they seem to be designed to not fit any body shape at all?