A week later and I'm still being taken to dinner to celebrate another fabulous year of life, it's not too shabby to be honest. What was funny was being fixed with the most judgemental and piercing stare by a woman in the restaurant. Upon further discussion with Ray, he thinks it's cause my bra was literally the smack bang in the middle of my outfit - this outfit in fact. God forbid I have dinner with a few straps showing! What I thought was a classy yet sexy detail earned me the most scandalous stare since I was a teenager smoking on street corners. Fuck it - I felt confident and sexy in this get up; stare or no stare, bra or no bra dammit I enjoyed my birthday dinner regardless.
Speaking of, can we talk about this incredible skirt!? It was a bargain find after it sold out in stores and I have to admit it was 100% worth the hours of internet trawling to find it. After dinner, wine and dessert it was starting to feel a little snug but is it even a good birthday dinner if you don't undo your zipper on the way home? My point exactly.