Sneaky

Damn, I missed blogging. A mere ten days have passed since my last post, but it seemed like an eternity. Reason for absence: left elbow sprain. I had suffered an ugly fall at my old friend's 30th birthday party due to drinks spilled all over that weird-ass floor, those stupid rubber soled Converse All Stars (I'm still convinced it would never have happened had I worn heels), and crazed dancing. You know that old adage saying a party ain't worth shit if it doesn't end at the emergency room? Well, there you have it - it really was a hell of a get together, the kind I wouldn't mind more of (I hate going out in Ljubljana since there aren't many places to go for people with more than half a brain, but I'm always in the mood for a nice private party).

Moving on to today's outfit - in a time when everyone and their mother is raving about the "super trendy" (and super ugly) wedge sneakers, I took my cues from the magnificent Ms. Gazinskaya and paired my all-black layered look with these old school Adidas I've had for ten years or so. If I look a little pregnant, don't worry, it's just the unfortunate combo of this dress and a mighty lunch.

(dress: French Connection / vest, blazer: Zara / bag: Debenhams / sneakers: Adidas / necklace: vintage)