Tuesday, 8 September 2015

Day Two Hundred and Thirty Four


Claire is wearing a purple, pink and teal  geometric printed silk jumpsuit [Yessdica, from Blue Rinse Vintage Shop] and pink flowered hi-tops with magenta ribbon laces [Converse, from a friend, ribbon from Leeds Kirkgate Market].
Covadonga is wearing a black mesh over red dress with pink and red embroidered flowers [charity shop].


Cov and I could be out of a scene from the music video fro Uptown Girl! I'm obviously the handsome, but impoverished jumpsuited mechanic and Cov, as per, the lady.
I love playsuits, they're fun and comfy; you can bounce around not having to worry about flashing because of a skirt issue or your top riding up out of your waistband because it's all-in-one. They're also quite you sounding and looking. As I'm getting older, it is time to try on the playsuit's parent for size: the jumpsuit. You can wear them for work nowadays, going out, staying in, basically anything can be done in one, perhaps except fixing cars if it's one made of a luxury fabric or in a light colour. Mine is made of silk, which is ideal as it's light despite it's coverage and it feels nice. It also has shoulder pads which confused me no end as to which way they were supposed to perch on my actual shoulder, and don't even let me think about how long it took me to unbutton everything I needed to pee.
Still, it fits my short legs, which is something rare and for which I would risk the possibility of wetting myself for.



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