H&M sweater, River Island leather shorts, Sam Edelman boots.
Last night turned out far messier than intended. After a few too many glasses of wine during happy hour the boy and I went in search of a suitable venue to satisfy our sushi craving. Sushi rolls and sake turned into glasses of whiskey with new friends, which progressed towards a hazy 3am memory of shots in an infamous nightclub. I’m definitely paying for it today, but managed to get through sales shopping despite sudden urges to pass out. Determination and a Zara sale can motivate me to do anything.