Dublin!

Hello and welcome to the next stage of my fundraising bonanza. Rather than blog every day for a month, disappear for a while and then pop up, asking for your time and attention again, I thought I'd stay visible. I'm going to blog weekly about what I'm doing, how the running is going, and general... Continue Reading →

Day 20: The Adventure of the Sacred Banana

Today I'm wearing: The Dress Pussy bow blouse the colour of mushroom soup. Earrings made of banana leaf. I'll admit, today's post isn't coming easy. The well of adventure is parched. The proud tower of my ability to blether about anything is crumbling. Today I got up, went to work, and then came home. I... Continue Reading →

Day 7: Apolitical

Today I'm wearing: The Dress. Ancient stripy sundress from Topshop. Slightly less ancient Zara cardigan. Tights on tights because the forecast wasn't good. It was wrong and my legs sweltered. Bracelet made of Jacaranda tree. Duty free Ray Bans Hiya. I'm meant to be leaving the house for the evening in 35 minutes. I've got... Continue Reading →

Day 4: May the Fourth be with You

Today I'm wearing:  The Dress. White shirt tunic thing that I bought in Graz when I was 17. My SpaceWolf birch wood space rocket necklace. One of my pairs of black Levi's. These are ordinarily what I wear pretty much all the time. I miss them terribly. Clark's brogues that are actually quite old now... Continue Reading →

Day 31: this is the end

Today I'm wearing:  The Dress for the last time; leggings on tights; long-sleeved black t-shirt because there was a wee nip in the air at 6am; DMs just because. The last day! Tomorrow I can wear whatever I want and not write about it! I'll probably feel little, lost and alone when I go to... Continue Reading →

Day 29: stripy and speedy

Today I'm wearing:  The Dress; stripy cotton beach dress that I found when 'packing' and thought I'd wear today because I've literally worn every other item of clothing I own; DMs, obviously. I'm speed-writing this so please forgive errors or things that don't make sense. There is smoke coming out of my fingertips. The keyboard... Continue Reading →

Day 24: you can call me caits

Today I'm wearing:  The Dress; one of them bodycon stretchy type t-shirts that is grey; tights on tights; 'neon tweed' fit and flare skirt from Zara that was actually the first thing I bought with a grown-up paycheck. I walked to work in freezing fog. Hardly ideal for a dressful month, but the way it... Continue Reading →

Day 22: dolce far niente

Today I'm wearing:  The Dress; a long-sleeved white t-shirt; long-sleeved t-shirts are the staple of my wardrobe; my black Levi's which are so comfortable, they're the pyjamas of the jean world; I did wear my DMs when I left the house once today, but now I'm wearing slippers. Today has been blissful. Dolce far niente,... Continue Reading →

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