SO the silly season has officially started.
I have to decide whether to get out the crocheted nativity scene, the glowing kangaroo and the metres of rope light.
Or whether I should ignore Christmas altogether. Hmmm.
Do I have the Christmas maggot or am I feeling Joy to the World?
As I can’t decide I reckon the Christmas maggot is definitely on the rise. Can it be pushed aside by a miserable, vernacular light display?
Stay tuned to find out…
Top: Part 1 of the JeansWest twin set, ’70s revival’ jacket, now covered in cat hair
Bottom: Part 2 of the JeansWest twin set. I took the scissors t them this morning, they were too damn long
Accessory 1: Frequently worn on schleppy days denim cap
Accessory 2: Denim gym boots
That pile of denim is on loan from the fashion House of Flaps. I don’t want to lose it all amongst my own stash, so it’s piling up in the corner. And that’s a rather rude way to treat not only someone elses’s clothes, but a dreadful way to treat the wonder fabric of denim.