It’s a quiet Friday night. That’s where today’s story begins. On my way back home from work I listen to the radio. While doing so, I dangerously distract passing cars, because I look like a mad man behind wheels. I am dancing and singing at the top of my voice to Ed Sheeran’s “Shape of you”. And I do this as awkwardly as I possibly can. But I don’t care – it’s the beginning of the weekend after all.
“Naughty boy!” I called myself. “You’ve been a very naughty boy!” I yelled, spanked myself softly, and then looked with sparkling eyes at my shopping bag from Aesop! This bittersweet moment when your mind wants to tell you that you’ve spent way too much money on skincare products but is overpowered by the mere joy […]
I love saying “I told you so” but I try not to – despite my incredibly strong urge to rub it right into one’s face. Because nobody likes being told. We didn’t like it as kids and neither do we appreciate it as adults.
So many things are getting slimmer these days: iPhones, tablets, suits and ties. It all works for me. Except for skinny jeans. And that’s why I turned my eyes on these high-waisted pants
What I can live without? Temperature fluctuations! I can cope with hot weather and also deal with the cold. But having to switch from a late summer’s attire to a protective fall outfit in less than 24 hours is something I could easily do without.