Yes, I'm blonde. Well done for noticing. But don't worry as it's only an experiment, and as soon as my hair takes a bit of a rest of all the colour, I'm going back to the dark side.
It turns out that my mum is very good at making berets, so to brave the new hair colour, I've opted to covering my head. Because a) I'm a coward, and because b) I know that blonde doesn't reall suit me.
It's my 21st birthday. Now, unline most people turning this age, I do not want to go out drinking. I want to start my proper adulthood in utter sophisticationg. I wanted to wear something colourful that stood out. And this outfit certainly did.
The sunglasses are my favourites - very annoyed I broke them that day, despite the fact that my mum had kept them safe from harm since the 80s.
So...I've spent it at Hampton Court Palace with my boyfriend.
The dress was on sale, so I bought it. But it's a size too big, and despite the fact that it should really be worn how it's supposed to - strapless - the only way it can stay on is with a t-shirt underneath and a much padded bra.