
If I wake up in the morning and the, "Mlle B you've not been to work in 2 days and you have used your time wisely by putting shit up on ebay and making all sorts of wonderfulness from scratch for your family [FYI Burgers, cupcakes, meatballs & pasta, potato wedges AND cleaning up after myself. Oh my brackets inside brackets. This has gotten out of control] have some lovely clothes" fairy has stopped by then that is quite alright by me. I mean really okay.
I'd obviously cut out the shoulder pads but still....
Damn those are some shoes.
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