HEY. So today’s plan is to pretend that these shots were 100% taken this afternoon, and that I’m not currently crashed out in bed with a glass of wine at 6pm on a Friday night. We’re also going to ignore that my brain probably can’t string a coherent sentence together today because I feel half braindead after this week’s maths exams. Fairly sure one exam was written by the devil himself (who also goes by ‘AQA’) and one was… tolerable. Not going as far as ‘good’, but I didn’t come out crying again, so that’s always a plus.
We’re gonna ignore that the short-lived OMG SO HOT summer is over (like we couldn’t have predicted that), and pretend the summer feels are still going strong. Hint: they’re not. This is England. We’ve had our 3 days, that’s our lot, apparently. Here’s to embracing greyness and drizzle and ‘slightly mild but not warm enough for bare legs’ weather. Until the sun comes out and we all lose our shit and have 50 barbecues again, ofc.
I’m going to ignore that I’m currently wearing mismatched pyjamas, and pretend every day is an occasion to crack out the handmade dresses. Something 10x more satisfying about wearing something you’ve made yourself, no? Little note to self though: don’t wear a dress that fits tight around the waist to a 6 course dinner. Deep regrets for that one.
On a similar note, I’m going to pretend that every. single. thing. on my ‘summer list‘ (ie. make 834 dresses) is going to happen, and ignore the fact that plans inevitably get thwarted and stuff just… doesn’t happen. Remaining optimistic.
I’m going to ignore that I’ve been told I look tired 3 times today, hope for a little extra sleep tonight and take a heavier hand with the concealer tomorrow. Also going to hope I have my wits about me enough to string some decent posts together for next week, lol.
Anyway. For anyone else who also sat that core 3 exam this week, the chances of answering question 9 were as follows:
Over and out.
lily kate x