Who likes short shorts

Braving the Wet Winter like weather that England is already throwing at us in a pair of American Vintage high waisted shorts... Makes my heart warm, if nothing else!

A rose by any other name...

Well well well. I guess the day has finally come when it's dawned on me that apparently there is more to the world than fashion, who honestly woulda thought it...WHATEVER TOOK ME SO LONG?

Of course I secretly knew that fashion was just an excuse to get me started in the blogging world and that it was not the true meaning to my literary quest so I believe it is time for me to stop lying to both you (I know you don't appreciate it) and myself and spice this thing up.

TIME FOR A NAME CHANGE...any suggestions, 'cause the over pretentious CHARITY COUTURE is slowly chaffing at my brain.

What took me so long?

Why why why?

For no apparent reason blogging on my behalf has been at an all time low. Of course I have pathetic flimsy excuses such as "family issues", "busy with schoolwork","away in some distant corner of the world far from any sign of wi-fi" but we all know it must be down to laziness. I apologise, even if noone else is reading.

Once again reunited with my blog I feel...fresh.

However I can sense there will be another blogging void in the not too distant future as a driving test is looming, UCAS university application deadlines, coursework completion, all those mundane excuses again.

But you (whoever you may be or however little you care) may be happy to know I will now be volunteering at my local Cancer care home... :)

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As Dickensian grey clouds loom in my mind bringing a surging storm of tasks and deadlines I slip away into a rush of panic and list making; Whoever said a nice neat, colour coordinated, tick box list couldn't solve all worldly problems obviously was never introduced to my stationery collection!