"You're in. You can leave the runway."

High-waisted grey pants, Johanna Vikman. Black sleeveless sheer blouse and white lace bra, Monki. Red zipper wedges, Nelly.

(Photos by me.)

I have about six hundred and eighty-three things to do today, before I go and pick up our friends David and Emma at the train station in... five and a half hours. So for once, I won't bore you with details about how much I like these pants but how I can never get them to look as good in photos as they do in real life, how ugly I think these wedges are but how they also somehow manage to be sort of awesome, or how - oh, right. Not bore you. 683 things to do. I should get to it.

So I'm just going to say: This is what I wore to work yesterday (and by work I mean I was hanging out in my beautiful office, trying to get things done - that reminds me, I should show you what the office looks like now that it's all furnished!). I was especially happy with the hair. Thought it looked a little catwalk-esque (you know what I mean, don't you?), and the bun actually stayed in place all day, even though it was only held up by a couple of bobby pins.

I hope you're all having a terrific Friday, and I'll talk to you again soon - we have another giveaway coming up...

PS. The title has nothing to do with the post, I know. I've just been watching way too much Project Runway lately. DS.