If you’ve been paying attention and/or are stalkingme, you might have noticed a distinct lack of new content around here lately, and you’ve probably concluded that I’ve just been busy/lazy/continuing to use parenthood as a convenient excuse not to adult. (Shut up, Amber, no one has noticed your lack of posts. Well, other than your parents, obviously. Hi, ...
[This post is a collaboration with SIGG Bottles] I know I'm far from the only person to see September as the real start of the year - something to do with all of those 'back to school' associations, I guess - but this September I'm feeling extra-motivated to make a fresh ...
Yesterday I re-published an older post with the title 16 Things I Do That My Husband Finds Weird, and this, my friends, was a not-so-subtle attempt at foreshadowing, because today? Today I'm getting my revenge. Well, sort of. See, I came across that post again a couple of days ago, and ...
var noskimlinks = 'true'; Last week I gave you 4 easy ways to elevate any outfit (Er, place don't hate me for using the word "elevate" here, like the basic blogger I am...), and this week I'd like to add two more: 01. Red shoes In my last post on this subject, I talked ...
OK, this is another one of those posts I have approximately 5 minutes to write before the baby wakes up - and, funnily enough, that's roughly how long I have to get dressed in the mornings these days*, so here are four things I use to make myself look like ...
Back in January, I bought myself a puffa jacket from Zara, purely because it would not stop snowing, and my usual collection of non-waterproof wool coats just weren't cutting it in that kind of weather. A puffa jacket, people. I bought a freaking PUFFA JACKET. And I was like, "OK, I have a ...
Remember Klarna? It's the pay-after-delivery payment engine you can use to try items before you buy them, and it's the reason both Max and I got ourselves some brand new duds to wear last weekend. Now, full disclosure: this is a sponsored post, but I've genuinely been using Klarna ever since I ...
This is yet another one of those outfits that I probably wouldn't have even worn a year or so ago, let alone considered even remotely "blogworthy". I mean, sneakers, Amber? For non-workout-related reasons? REALLY? I, er, still don't really consider this outfit "blogworthy", just FYI. Just wanted to get that in first, before ...
So, we got snowed in. AGAIN. The Snow Gods are obviously angry. Our sacrifice was apparently not enough - as Terry discovered last week when he optimistically tried to leave the house to meet a client, only to have to almost immediately turn round and head home again when he realised every ...
I'm back in business, folks: well, sort of... ... I mean, it's February 19th: this is my first outfit post of the year (Actually, it's my first outfit post since LAST NOVEMBER, GOD), and it's just a boring jeans-n-sweater combo, so I feel a bit like I've dropped the "fashion blogger" ...
Because I have my finger right on the fashion pulse - not - and therefore rarely manage to scramble aboard the trend bandwagon until it's well and truly left the station, I finally bought a pair of culottes. They cost me £5. Last of the big spenders, huh? To be honest, though, £5 was ...
I almost didn't bother posting these photos. (In fact, I almost didn't even bother taking them, because the whole time we were shooting, there was a man sitting in a parked car across the way, practically leaning of his window in a bid to stare a little harder at me. I'm ...
So, I cut my hair: mostly through sheer laziness. See, every year, as soon as the weather starts to warm up a little, I get this urge to chop off my tresses. When it's long, it takes SO long to blow dry and style, and while I can put up with ...
It's been a few weeks since my last outfit post, and it seems I've totally forgotten how to pose for photos since then: whoops! I've also pretty much forgotten how to dress myself, too, if truth be told: a month of living in a virtual building site, and dressing accordingly, will ...
I had big plans for Easter. Well, I mean, I had big plans for what I was going to wear for Easter, I mean. For the day itself, I just go wherever I'm told, and eat as much chocolate as people can throw at me. Given that I always think of ...