My reason for not updating yesterday is totally legit. I am lazy, lazy, lazy and fell asleep while watching television (via the internet), in bed. I woke up several hours later and worked through the night. Thus, today’s outfit is actually from yesterday, and tomorrow you will see what today’s outfit looked like. I was kicking myself today, because it completely hindered my plans to update the site. Tomorrow will be the day!
I bought this vintage, shrunken sweater a few weeks ago, with every intention of selling it. It’s made from wool, of which I have a slight allergy. Nevertheless, here I am, wearing it. I didn’t even bother wearing a camisole underneath, to at least protect my torso from the inevitable hives that come with the whole fashion over function lifestyle. Luckily, it didn’t bother me much – although I should admit to changing into pajamas, less than halfway through my day. My wool beret, on the other hand, made my ears burn a little bit. But it’s not so bad, so I just pretend that someone must be talking about me.
vintage wool beret – from my mom’s shop (remixed)
vintage avocado sweater – thrifted
skirt – f21
black tights – target
black over the knee socks – h&m
bow heels – nine west
concealer, MAC mineralize skinfinish natural in Light, rimmel blush
MAC dipdown fluidline on brows
MAC bare canvas paint on lids, as a base
physician’s formula e/s: light silver all over lid, dark silver in and above crease, charcoal in outer v, white on inner eye and browbone
MAC blitz and glitz fluidline on upper lashline and lower lashline/waterline
Clinique Bamboo Pink on lips
Ideally, I would have gone a little more mod with this particular look, but I didn’t have any bottom false lashes, so I gave up on that and went with this.
Question of the day: What is your morning ritual? I wake up, walk Miku (while in my pajamas), feed the cats and pup, brush my teeth/shower, read The Huffington Post, and then get dressed and ready, whether I’m going anywhere or not. I rarely eat breakfast, which is awful, but sometimes I make pancakes for Miku, which is even more awful.
p.s. We went to the Angel Tree place today, talked to three different workers, got three different numbers and one address, and still haven’t figured out who has this master list. Apparently no one at the shopping center, according to the people we talked to. The offices are closed until Monday, but we’re going to figure this out!