Showing posts with label jeans. Show all posts
Showing posts with label jeans. Show all posts

Tuesday, 5 February 2013

Play date!

My eldest son had a play date - for the first time ever he had invited a little friend over from pre-school for playing and dinner with us. 

We hadn't met the family before the play date so I wanted to wear something that looked nice, and was reasonably smart, but up to crawling around playing cars, clambering onto the top bunk and not easily damaged by an excited puppy! 

The blouse is Peacocks, and has poodles all over. I had a black vest underneath as it's quite transparent in the flesh. A pair of skinny jeans from primark and a headband completed the outfit. 




I've been watching a little too much Jerseylicious recently, though - and initially got a little heavy handed with the bronzer! A quick wet wipe of the cheeks made me look less trampy!

Saturday, 16 June 2012

The weekend edition


I recently bought some jeans - jeans that actually fit. They happen to be skinny jeans (I know, right) and they also happened, originally, to be dark green. 

The dark green lasted, oh, all of an hour - I thought I'd just quickly bleach the bathroom. Which meant splashing bleach on my new green jeans. Which meant bleaching them a sort of yellow colour down one shin. 

Nice.

Since I had already done it I thought it was best to give it some more bleach and see what happened. This is the result. A much lighter green with yellow streaks down the legs - I think they look awesome - but I'm sure I will bore of that soon, so I have a pack of dark green dye in a drawer waiting for me to fix them.

The jeans cost £8 in the New Look sale. The bottle of bleach cost a pound!



The top, just a plain black polo neck, came in a pack of two - the other is a kind of burgandy colour - that I got from ebay a couple of years ago. I can't remember what I paid but it will have cost less than £10, because I'm stingy, and I was even more stingy two years ago than I am now.


I have also recorded here, for posterity, that I wore matching socks today. Unless they're some kind of novelty sock I never wear a matching pair - so this is mainly here to prove to my Dad that I can.

The most important part of today's outfit is a little bit of a cheat in the #whatyourocking rules. These boots. 

Technically they do fit in the rules, since I was given them for free, so the outfit still came in at less than £30. 

My Mum gave me these boots. They cost her a LOT more than £30. They were her absolute favourite boots, and she wore them everywhere. I complimented heavily, I gave her puppy eyes and looked mournful. It took a few years - but eventually she bought herself new boots, and gave in, and the boots are mine! 

Man I love these boots.