We’ve been working strange hours this week – nights for him and early, LONG days for me. Not an ideal combination. It’s been like living in a submarine where beds are used in shifts!
I hate it when my routine is thrown out of kilter. I feel bloated because I feel that I haven’t eaten all that well (although this is largely in my mind) and grumpy because I have barely seen my husband (or daylight).
I don’t know about you, but when the going get tough, the tough go shopping! This week may have therefore entailed several mad purchases, including Illamasqua, MAC, Chanel, a Whistles dress, some cute towels with foxes on and a Land Rover (cough).
Image courtesy of fashionpearlsofwisdom.co.uk
So, this weekend will mostly be spend eBaying any internal organs that are still viable for a quid or two 😉
How do you cope with a careful routine being thrown into disarray?
Love, SnailPolish x