It's Friday and what a Friday. Well, I had a blood test, so that makes me somewhat interesting, right? No, of course not. There's nothing exceptionally interesting about a woman, with a needle in her arm, with blood rapidly leaving one's body. Apart from that, however, I was pretty boring. I napped a lot. Late nights are creeping in again!
Today's blog post doesn't really have a direction and whilst it isn't just me making it up on the spot, it isn't as thought out as other posts. Initially, yesterday I was going to do a 'How To', but I wanted to blog about something more important. I was going to move that post to now, but it just didn't feel right. It was going to be 'How To Dress For Success' as a lot of things have either happened, or going to happen, and the perfect outfit is necessary. Yet, even with satire, it just didn't feel right. I guess I just don't feel right discussing what to wear when an outfit is a way for a person to uniquely express themselves. Plus, I don't know where to begin and I don't want to push it back, knowing that I'll most likely never write it.
Then there's under-dressing. That's always frowned upon if you were expected to dress quite formally, which seems justified. Yet, sometimes, you don't want to wear a dress, or suit, that makes you feel uncomfortable and as long as you're not wearing something ludicrous, does it matter? I'm sure with the right accessories, you could totally turn something into something worthy of a Queen. Sometimes individuals would much rather wear jeans with their friends and repeat outfits; but why the hell is that considered socially unacceptable in the world?
But what about those events where there isn't a dress code specified? Oh gawd, that's just awful. See, that isn't your fault. Well, this blog isn't going anywhere. I blame that blood test. Enjoy your bank holiday weekend and I'll see you tomorrow for a more lively blog. Whoa, tomorrow is going to be hella busy though. Bring