So, this week I'm doing this thing where I wear a dress or a skirt to work everyday. Don't ask me why, I just decided to do it. On Monday I wore the grey check pinafore that I recently made, yesterday it was my Joan Holloway secretary skirt and a plunging v-neck top, while today it's my denim pencil skit, a turtleneck jumper and my new boots. I love my denim pencil skirt. It's so figure hugging that you have no choice but to swing your hips as you walk. But it's also very comfortable because the fabric has a bit of elastine in it to give it some stretch. And believe me, with a skirt this tight a bit of stretch is a godsend!

Tomorrow it's a toss-up between my tweed sheath dress and my black pinafore that I can wear with lacy tights and a little 3/4 sleeve jumper underneath. And heels, of course :~) Friday is casual day so I'll be a bit risque in my above the knee tunic and chunky boots. But then I've also got the silk dress that I hardly wear, my other tweed shift dress, plus there's my other skirts... Oh, decisions!

ETA: Why do I have an unbearable craving for smoked salmon pasta? Guess who'll be dropping by the supermarket on their way home...

So, this week I'm doing this thing where I wear a dress or a skirt to work everyday. Don't ask me why, I just decided to do it. On Monday I wore the grey check pinafore that I recently made, yesterday it was my Joan Holloway secretary skirt and a plunging v-neck top, while today it's my denim pencil skit, a turtleneck jumper and my new boots. I love my denim pencil skirt. It's so figure hugging that you have no choice but to swing your hips as you walk. But it's also very comfortable because the fabric has a bit of elastine in it to give it some stretch. And believe me, with a skirt this tight a bit of stretch is a godsend!

Tomorrow it's a toss-up between my tweed sheath dress and my black pinafore that I can wear with lacy tights and a little 3/4 sleeve jumper underneath. And heels, of course :~) Friday is casual day so I'll be a bit risque in my above the knee tunic and chunky boots. But then I've also got the silk dress that I hardly wear, my other tweed shift dress, plus there's my other skirts... Oh, decisions!

ETA: Why do I have an unbearable craving for smoked salmon pasta? Guess who'll be dropping by the supermarket on their way home...