I don't think you're ready for this jelly

It's like I always say, double the jelly, double the fun.  Going comfort shopping when you have just suffered a major work set-back may not be big and it may not be clever, but it sure as Hell helps kill the pain (or was that my lychee martini/Neurofen combo meal?).  And when the sample sale prices mean the bigger bag is now cheaper than the small one you bought last year... 

I'm taking double-clutching to a whole new level and I don't give a damn. 

In other news, I'm off home for the Jubilee weekend. My family is having a Jubilee/Anti-Jubilee garden party depending on the guests' particular political tendencies.  Really it's just an excuse for Mother to order a life-sized cardboard cut-out of the Queen to 'decorate' our front door.  She may crop up in an outfit post hitting your RSS feed sometime next week.  But for now I have to get back to packing...and considering my next move on the old DPhil front :-/   

xxx

Duck

Wearing: clutch inside clutch by Christopher Kane, t-shirt by Religion.