Stepping out of the comfortable black and into the colorful christmas

Went to london for the weekend to surprise a friend on her birthday, get our romance on plus do some christmas shopping. Check, check and check.

Still the best thing in the world to come back home..

Even though London has hotel-bars like this,

cafés like this..

and will stay tacky forever. Like dis <3

I, once again, had to get over my biggest sorrow in life; having a partner who’s interests lies more in in a world beyond me called gaming, rather than taking photos of me. As heartbreaking as it is, I shamelessly gave myself permission to do mirror-selfies a looong time ago. Cause what else is one supposed to do?

I wore my (I’ve named it my bachelorette-dress since my husband bought it for me for my bachelorette party) purple, very christmas-friendly, dress one night. And I’d actually recently settled for the fact that my short hair would never pull off. It did. I’m so fucking stoked.

This is me. Fucking stoked.

It even matched (and I seldom do matching outfits) my fabulous faux-fur coat.

Again. Stoked.

I also wore my vintage Dior’s. Which I seem to be completely unable to shut up about to just about anyone I meet.

But I don’t care. Cause they’re vintage. Dior’s.

Point is I’m fairly happy about myself, wardobe-wise, this weekend. I tend to lean on my black stuff and am obviously feeling extra colorful this christmas. I take this as a very positive sign.

I must rate our hotel 3+ though.. Points for location. Right by oxford circus. And cleanliness. Other than that it lacked both lighting in front of the big mirror and a fucking door in front of the fucking bathroom. What the fuck Sanders? You’re not cool just because you think you can pee in basically the same room as your roomie without angst.

Anyway, Thanks London!

And Thanks Home, for being ready and warm and welcoming for what, I’m sure, will be THE MOST MAGICAL CHRISTMAS EVER!

Which I’m totally ready for btw after hoarding special-candy that’ll hopefully help me avoid skin breaking out in rudolf-like conditions this year.