When your boyfriend tells you that he wants you to meet his parents, it sends you into a mild panic. But if he adds “…they live in Kent”, your stomach…
Last Tuesday I was waiting in line at Blue Bottle coffee. (Okay fine, don’t laugh – their coffee is actually good.) I was wearing, what I thought was appropriately, little.…
I did not plan to be one of those people who cries over old clothes, but apparently I am. On Saturday morning I found myself getting a little teary in…
Okay, listen. When I first went to Portobello Market I came armed with way too many articles printed out and photocopied, eyedrowgenerously by harassed friends who understood the vintage shopping…
Disclaimer: I preach about sustainable shopping and all that non fast fashion jazz quite often. But I caved and bought the Primark co-ord that everyone (literally everyone) has been posting…
When my sister moved to Chicago a few years ago (eight years ago now? ), she surprised us by inviting my mum, cousin, and I to join her for her…
Let’s just get the obvious bit of this post out of the way: I used to scoff at shopping in sales. After graduating and moving to Boston for my first…
Okay so hear me out. This probably sounds super random but ever since I got that one TikTok comment, I’ve become totally obsessed with teachers’ work style. I was doing…
Full disclosure: I don’t have children. I’m also pretty sure I still eat cereal for dinner most nights and my inability to keep house plants alive is well-documented. And yet……
I was standing in front of my closet in my underwear on Tuesday morning at 7: 23 wearing the parenting equivalent of a unicorn smiley face jumper when it hit…