I'm loving this cardigan even more with every time I wear it. It is by far the softest knitwear I own and such a cute colour. I was surprised I was drawn to it as it may or may not have escaped your notice but I'm more of a dark and miserable colour fan, so a light peachy- pink cardigan isn't really my usual fare. As Spring is (perhaps) on its way I thought maybe some pastel/ any actual colour injection into my wardrobe was appropriate. Out comes the sickly coloured cardi.
Something I've learned this week is how much of a lightweight I've become after leaving uni. Its disgraceful that I got out- drunk by my little sister and then spent the entire taxi ride home telling the driver how he lived in a fake town. Although even when I'm sober I still maintain that Kingshill is a fake town. I also learned that nothing I own nowadays is suitable for going out so as needs must - ahem- I went and bought a lovely black lace dress and a nude pink jacket to go over it. Might have some pictures of it but then again I probably won't.
I'm watching children's TV with my 5 year old cousin. Rastamouse is an affront to the English language. However, their crime fighting/ rollerskating skills are to be admired.