Sisterhood it’s Friday! The happiest day of the week! I’ve been pondering this blog for a while, so I finally got up and wrote it at sparrows-fart o’clock. I’d love to know what you think of it! PS: fair warning, I get a bit swearsy…
You’ll want to read this….a client shares her thoughts on a shopping session with me and what she really feels.
Leaving the building and dropping the mic – a stylish exit in 4 easy steps.
I’m going to a beauty pageant on the weekend, so I compiled a list of what NOT to wear.
We are eating a beautiful red tomato based meal as I wear this white T-shirt and none of it slips, trips or falls onto it. There are no stains or dirty hands, snot or otherwise near this beautiful crisp white tee. None whatsoever.
Will I have to get my kit off?
I don’t like what you wear?
What makes you think you can do this?
All that and more musings from a wardrobe edit. x
I’m celebrating the sisterhood today sisters, all of you and then some. You’re a fabulous bunch of style mavens, queens, mothers, non-mothers, brilliant, kick-ass sisters. I felt you deserved some celebration.
I popped my cherry for the Sisterhood last night. For those that know me, I don’t have a problem with talking to people. I was known as gabby-jaws by my pseudo godfather. But networking, that’s different, that’s hard that requires small talk
Date night. It’s an American concept that has filtered through marriages & love matches around the world. I was a long time listener but first time caller once I became a parent. But date night doesn’t apply to just parents, no way sister. The concept is…
Sisters, it’s Friday – TGIF and all that jazz. In fact, let’s do a little tippy tappy jazz hands dance. What are you wearing this weekend? Are you hiding behind active wear? Do you want a bit of inspo? I’ve done some trawling for you…