Uprising

I'm still on a Muse high (evidently).

Next week represents the ultimate test of mental acuity. Remembering my numerous cousins (new), nieces (new), nephews (new), aunts, uncles is no mean feat in itself. Multiply that exponentially with the overlapping generations. Planning my outfits is a little difficult, but I've managed to hold out. My new clothes from Bangkok--that I've been dying to wear--aren't quite what I normally parade during Chinese New Year. I decided to be slacker instead of dressing up nicely, since I don't really foresee much visiting anyway.

I finally got a pair of black tights to go with my lace dress (note to self: buy a short slip) and managed to locate my fabric marker to colour the sides of my mesh insert dress. Hehe. I'm all setttt :D


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