But whenever I start packing for long trips I end up doing all sorts of retarded things other than the actual packing. Most of those things include trying on different pairs of shoes with different pairs of socks, trying on the clothes in my closet I'll probably never wear but keep because they're just so awesome, trying to organize my socks/bras/underwear pile and giving up right in the middle of it. As a bonus, this time I also took shots of today's outfit and cleaned the cat (yeah... she doesn't wash. At all.) All of this instead of the actual packing. I shall blame it on the weather - which has been kind of gloomy lately, wouldn't you say

This skirt has amazing details and colors

Looking at some photos I realize how much I'm starting to look like my mother. Back when she was young she had the same haircut and the face features are definitely similar. Genetics is just so wondrous.

I'll probably never wear this, but I love its volume, asymmetry and pattern. Plus, I feel like I've run away and joined the circus when wearing it. Don't ask why.

I love the over the knee socks/wedge combo but at the same time I get such an odd hookerish vibe from it.

Must clean floors... must clean floors...