THIS.

Patti Hansen. Barney's.$250 Not bad... 

Mexicolala

Saw somewhere on the web the newest designer-chainstore collabo - Missoni and Target.

It's official: come summer, everyone is rockin out their Mexican prints.



I ain't complaining, the colours are perfect for spring (ahem where are you by the by) and there's something wonderfully eclectic about the print.

My perfect outfit would be a Mexican print blazer similar to the one below

House of Holland editorial - yes they do ship to  NZ! But only tights t shirts and accessories 

Plus a black romper suit with sweetheart neck

A few more...

Missoni bikini bottom

Bruised tail bone

I am currently experiencing the weirdest form of pain

Must have happened during practice last night...needless to say, the tail bone is not a muscle and therefore, cannot be stretched.

My friends suggested I take some painkillers, sit on a donut shaped pillow and ease off on the sexy time

Two out of those three suggestions will be adopted. 

The upshot is that I have the day off work. This is my plan:

12pm (because that's when your day starts when you are at home)

Watch a DVD

2pm

Go for a walk

2.20pm (being optimistic)

Do a round of hair removal. The whole nine yards. Lately I've been coming to terms with the futility of hair removal as a single gal who isn't on the lookout. Who is this benefiting? I don't really care if I've got a bit of carpet. I don't even really care if that carpet us on my underarms. Society cares, and if I wasn't so chicken, I'd tell it to lick my soon to be hairy armpits

3pm

Read/muck around on photoshop

Lately I've been using a tablet at work, it's really quite useful and supposedly good for you. We'll see how the laptop mouse pad compares on psd.

EXCITE! Got the new Jeffrey Eugenides book, which is embargoed till Nov. Even the first few pages is making my brain jizz. After reading trashy novels by bloggers (haha) this is such a refreshing change of intellectual pace.

4pm

Nap. Probably what I'm looking forward to more than anything else. Is it sad that I can't wait to be an old person?

5pm

City - meeting with a coupla dancers about a gig and workshop we're running. Lord I hope we can get it together. 

8pm

Sleep. Read 4pm.

Somewhere in there I'll eat.

So if anyone is planning on stalking/killing me today, you have my schedule