It has been a while since I have written anything about fashion. I am on a "spending lockdown" according to Mr Woog. That usually happens when outgoings exceed incomings and kicks in every 2 weeks after payday. We generally survive the last week by scabbing dinner invitations and making colourful and interesting meals with things dug out from the back of the freezer.

And I get my retail fix by reading magazines. And sometimes I get my humour fix by reading them as well.

Ginger & Smart... what were you thinking? Thumbs up for the elastic waist though. But I have to say the $365 price tag that accompanies these nasty duds may be a bit out. The only thing I can think of here is that you must have missed a decimal point after the 3. They remind me of the tracksuits favoured by the folks who go on the European Cruise circuit when they reach the age of 60.

Shortly after I wrote this post, Brynne Gordon and I became friends on Facebook.

Girlfriend loves her spray tanner! You see Brynne, I do not get it. Why bother wearing anything at all! and what in the hell are you carrying in that little bag?? But I know we have a connection so I will let this one slide....

I get my fashfix via Shop Til you Drop, In Style and Grazia. So I am sure they will not mind if I share some pearls from the latest issues.



I am delighted that Mr Klein has found true love. But what do you call a male cougar?



And this ensemble will set you back $2150, which prompts me to ask, would you rather do the school run looking like this or have 2 weeks in Bali?



Not unless you are a power-ballard singer in a glam-rock band from the 80's.



Again with the Fucking Bunny Ears..



Totally get these........ (from Big W $20 minus the cashmere)


Feeling a tad nauseous.
I do so hope you enjoyed my review on what is going on in the fashion world right now. I believe I have gotten to the point that nothing can shock me. I have recently done an "edit"
(which is fash speak for chuckout) of my wardrobe and Vinnies indeed did score an impressive haul of rancid clothing. 3/4 pants anyone?
What are your biggest fashion peeves?