ONSDAG: All the girls played mental games and all the guys were dressed the same

It is again Wednesday and, again, I bring you offerings of an outfit post to make up for my sad lack of crafternoon. All I can really blame this time is the fact that my perfectionist self would not let me use the photos that I had hastily Instagrammed in crappy lamplight. Interestingly I settle for outfit photos taken on Photobooth - let us ponder my insanely first-world need for a good camera.

Here is what I wore for an SUPER FUN (second) FIRST DAY AT UNIVERSITY. I did not concentrate at all because I was playing with my skirt which is made of memory cloth like Batman's cape. (ASOS why do you play with my feelings like this?)

You can't tell, but: a) I feel happier than usual when I wear this skirt because of its constant flounciness and b) I am wearing lace tights that I am very excited about (although I do not look excited, nor do I look happy) (nor can you see my tights).

Here is what I wore in a sunny spell that we had last week. I was lured into a false sense of warmth, what with the sunlight filtering in through my windows and slapping me awake in the morning (I later put on tights). I think my monochromatism has found a limit as I cannot deal with wearing all pink.

Although I do love this skirt.

It has occurred to me that there is no further documentation of our adventurous adventures with Kira (which, no doubt, you have read about). (I propose we plan an adventure for Monday or Tuesday so that I may hog adventure explanations) (I also propose that I buy a camera) (I also propose that somebody provide me funding for this). (Farewell my piglets, and until next onsdag!).