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I need, some new stilettos, can’t walk, down the street in those, you are, who you wear it’s true, a girl’s just as hot as the shoes she choose

I need, some new stilettos, can’t walk, down the street in those, you are, who you wear it’s true, a girl’s just as hot as the shoes she choose

I used to have an addiction to shopping. But after the mother paid off my credit card for the 3rd time and part of my student loan (all spent on clothes mainly) I decided it was time to stop acting like a fashion whirlwind and get smart about how I spent my money.  So I developed an addiction to private sale sites instead (well Cocosa…

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My face was designed as a leisure accessory

I’m fairly au fait with dealing with the awkwardness of failing to either recognise a person, or remember their name. In fact I am so used to it; I have a technique down pat. It goes like this – If their name fails to come to me I then unashamedly ask them their name, without apology, but then when they answer I laugh and say,…

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Boats, beer and boys

Boats, beer and boys

I wouldn’t usually start off a blog post with a rather loud ARGHHHH!!! but seriously, this one deserves it. “Oh come on” I can hear you say, the first day back at work from holiday is always tough, which, yes, I know, but let me off this once, wont you? For a start, my star guest bloggers are nowhere to be seen. I did wonder…

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If I could change the way I live my life today I wouldn’t change a single thing

…Well i am still on holiday, as you read this I am probably still asleep or eating breakfast on the balcony in the sunshine, so please welcome one of my favourite Edinburgh (or should that be Poland?) bloggers to the Miss Smidge stage. Wrting about the trials and tribulations of being a Pole in Scotland (as she puts it she is one of the milion Polish people…

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you are inclined to make me rise an hour early just like Daylight Savings Time

After trying in vain and failing to zip up yet another dress ordered online the time has finally come to admit that I have gone up a dress size. I’ve been tiny for a very long time. The effects of alcohol and bad eating have been mitigated by a dodgy digestive system that whilst very unhealthy had the bonus of keeping me slim and trim…

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