i'll let you in on my secret wardrobe of 'house clothes'. they are destined never to be seen outside the confines of my house.
- old man's dressing gown with frayed cuffs and non matching belt (i own a lovely silky one also but wearing it makes me feel tense).
- faded grey lounge trousers that could easily accomodate a full term pregnancy. am very much not pregnant.
- comedy t-shirt. from spain.
- mystery jumper that i have no recollection of buying or receiving from anyone. it's damn ugly but oh-so-comfy.
- cheapo tesco fake uggs (oh the shame).
is it just me and do you all waft around wearing (overpriced) Boden slacks...?