This is what I looked like this morning, ten minutes before I had to leave the house to meet a friend for coffee:
This is what I looked like, ten minutes after I had to leave the house to meet said-friend for coffee:
I had a sneaky hot chocolate with breakfast this morning, full-fat milk and all.
Pickle wasn’t too impressed, and decided I needed to accessorise with an impressive spray of milky vomit.
That’s what I get for trying to inject some colour into my wardrobe and think outside the box.
Linking up over at Miriam’s place for