Will you check this out... This marks the first time a strapless top has actually fit me without alterations - and excessive pissing and moaning on my part. The. First. Time. Pop the champas baby, I aint taking her off!
In other news, I've just come home from Perth and I am politically incorrectly unhappy to be home. I've got a whole apartment to pack and I'm betting on some pretty epic procrastination attempts before I accomplish this task.
First step; crank Lana Del Rey and open a bottle of rosé. Second step; attack the wardrobe. Third step; decide it's too hard and lay on the bed singing badly till Ray comes home and I have to admit I accomplished nothing. Yep - sounds about right.