The Stylist snapped off our first outdoor pics at the new house and there was much slack-jawed staring and shaking of heads.
I was pretty impressed with our neighbor who's a paramedic and seen it all.
He just smiled and said "party time?"
Actually he's bang on there.
Today I'm celebrating being alive after carting a 15kg sack of potting mix home about 2km.
Then I did it again (sans sack) at a much brisker pace to pick up the lassie from school.
Funny though, we had more energy after our hot, humid walk home than we used to when we drove.
She did star jumps, I may have done three.
The scales tell me I've lost five kilos.So do my leggings.
Hopefully I'll be able to wear them again this winter.
I rapidly gained weight when I was prescribed lithium late last year, but aside from that, the drugs knocked me for six.
Couldn't drive, finish a sentence, remember words, stay awake, hold any kind of conversation.
My brain had a "holiday" that's for sure.
It's nice to be a bit more switched on and active again.
1940s men's top hat - De Mille Vintage, MelbourneJacket - gift from the amazing, talented Georgie at Retro G Couture1950s cotton bra - DIY dye-jobTutu skirt and belt - op shopsFlamingo earrings - gift from Vintage PipLeggings - Black MilkShoes - marketNecklace - second handClock - The Stylist
I'm linking up with some awesome wenches:Citizen Rosebud's Shoe Shine, and I'm a bit ahead of myself, but I'll be linking to Sacramento's Share-in-Style: Watches, which runs from Saturday.
I want you to know how grateful I am that you pop over here to visit and I really, really love reading your comments.I'm feeling the love!
Molto baci,
Desiree xxx
