Late Nighter

Coming all the way from my iPhone, I bring you a drunk face photo. 

Went out on Saturday night with the standard offenders, Celeste and Vanessa to Loft to shake our groove thangs. I should learn by now that they are always running late (ahem, Celeste & Vanessa) so I started to drink Moscato on my own at home, and then I thought to myself, 'Hang on, am I an alcoholic now?! Isn't this what alcoholics do?! Drink on their own!?!' I calmed my self down by saying it was probably the second time in my life that I have ever drank on my own, ha. 

Since The Husband is away, I thought it was time for my green Kate Spade necklace to come out and play, since he is not it's biggest fan. 

Easy way to jazz up a plain singlet dress. 

Warehouse Dress (ASOS)

Windsor Smith Karri Wedges

Kate Spade Necklace

See, drinking on my own. With an unmade bed. I don't even know myself. 

It was not my finest night so only this dark photo will be revealed.

I wore these to go and get the said moscato and wished that I could wear them out.  They are from K-Mart and are awesome.

I don't know what is wrong with my body here but something is seriously distorted.

I have a massive calf, my stomach is being weird and my boobs look ginormous. Hmmm. 

I started the day by wearing my new Essie - Knock Out Pout which dries relatively matte until a top coat it put over it, but decided to swap it out for OPI - Black Onyx & Rainbow Connection.

Here is one of my random get ups from last week. 

French Baguettes, apply within. 

Supre dress, worn as top
Asos skirt
Windsor Smith heels
(Do you sense a pattern here?)

I did the 1000 steps with work for a social club function on Sunday morning was really paid for it later. Not to mention the fact that I got lost and ended up on the wrong side of the damn mountain, no wonder I couldn't find the carpark. Need a Melways. 

It was the Orthodox Easter and I dragged my sorry self out of bed and went to the nearby Orthodox Church to light a candle or three, and it was shut!! Seriously. 4PM. Come on. I thought churches never close...

Rewarded my hungover self with pizza. 

Took this selfie whilst chatting with The Husband. He said "Nice". Ahem, I want more than that thanks. 

Cannot wait for him to get home later this week, I need someone to keep me warm at night. 

Went to sleep with wet hair last night and woke up looking like a poodle who had been through the washing machine one too many times.

When my hair is curly it is too short to put in a pony tail so I just pin the back bit up and let the sides go relatively wild. 

Embrace the curls, I say.

I have a headache so that is this mundane post done with.