Not now, not ever.

Aaah what a lovely day it is. I swear I have Seasonal Affective Disorder. I'm as high as a kite on sunny days but give me a grey day and I'm murderous. I think I need to sort something out there considering how lacking England is in sunshine.
I went down to a river near where I live to take these photos and the area is just so beautiful that it reminds me just how lucky I am to live in such a lovely place. I lived in Leeds for three years whilst I was at uni and I used to look forward to coming back to the country so much. Unfortunately I guess some people don't love it as much as I do as I was quite pissed to see rubbish that people had just thrown in the river and along the footpath in places. It's just not necessary. Use a bin.
Anyway, eco rant aside, I will go some way to explaining that rag of a skirt I'm wearing today. Basically I was pretty huge when I was younger ( not saying I'm particularly slim now lol) and I always wanted a denim mini but could never find one that that was a) my size and b) that suited me. So when I got a little bit smaller and found this skirt for just £10 I whipped it to the till before I could think about it and wore it so much after that, that 5 years later it has become this threadbare more-holes-than-material skirt. I love it and no matter how many disapproving looks I get from the older generations I refuse to part with it and will only give it up when you can see so much of my nether regions you can arrest me for public indecency.
I ordered some Moroccan Oil which arrived this morning and I'm so excited to see what it does for my hair. Even though I've stopped dyeing it -so not enjoying my roots- it seems to be getting more and more dry and crappy so I hope this oil can work the magic everyone's been raving about.
I thought this sign was funny. A man running away with a fish under his arm. Damn big fish.