I have a few. In August when the first winter coats were hitting the shops one toyed with a boyish overcoat . Crombie in style and above the knee. One was duly convinced by Mr. Lee that as I already have full length versions in every colour this particular length couldn’t compete.
Since when do I ever listen to my husband? Now as punishment there isn’t a week that passes when I don’t see some .. ahem.. celeb sticking said coat down ones throat.
The perfect navy coat, the perfect blow dry and a perfect blumming Birkin.
Life is so unfair.
Here we go again. Rub it in why don’t you?
Shiny and smug. Sob.
Bitter? Moi? Oui!
Will I let it happen again?
Not on your nelly darlings. Xx