coat :: oasap // dress :: select // jumper :: mr price // bag :: primark // boots :: shusole
despite the raging hangover from the weekend that was, boyfriend and i made our way out into the wind and rain on sunday afternoon with one thing on our mind; hot pot. mamma liz had invited us around for one a few weeks back, but life - you know, got in the way. i love me some chinese food and had been looking forward to this meal for weeks in anticipation, and - thankfully, liz only lives up the road, so i honestly didn't even have to drag myself too far to get it. that's what i call winning. what isn't winning is straightening your freshly dried hair and wearing a rediculously short dress when the winds are blowing a gale.
that, my friends, is losing.
not only did liz put on a spread of delicious proportions for us, but nic had also arranged a screening of 'the wolf of wall street', which - if you didn't know, is three hours long. it's a damn good thing it was funny, too, cos otherwise it wouldn't have worth getting a numb bum over! three hours, two bowls of hot pot broth and one fortune cookie later, it was getting late and we were on the downward spiral of preparing for the return to work. we bid our farewells and braved the chilly night air... again.
note to self: must learn how to make a hot pot.
