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New Sunglasses
A couple of weeks ago a thief (clearly one with good taste) stole my sunglasses. It broke my heart. Yes, very sad the tragic loss of a material item can cause my heart to break, but what can I say, I was attached to it. So…I went searching for a new one and turned out they still had the one I had in stock. Thank you MaxMara for keeping your items on stock for a rather long time. So now, my heart is mended, my wallet broken. Oh well…
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Monday's resolution
A sunny monday. That calls for a resolution: try to look like this by the end of July.
Agh, who am I kidding, I’ll never find that exact bikini…
Agh, who am I kidding, I’ll never find that exact bikini…
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Summer 2013: The To Do List
Yes, I am a major fan of to do lists. That’s why, in my world, even summer holidays come with lists.
I often wonder how people can get things done without lists?
Do inform me if you know.
Register for new fitness (I actually already did that last
week, but it makes me feel comfortable to be able to check something of immediately)
Read at least 2 books (ok, I get it, you want specifics: Lean
In by Facebook’s Sheryl Sandberg & The Monk Who sold His Ferrari by Robin
Sharma)
Learn to master the perfect healthy glow look (working on
that, as soon as I figure it out, for sure I will share the secret)
Bring my lemon cheesecake recipe to ultimate perfection (the
taste is gooood but it sort of collapses on the plate)
Shop a pair of espadrilles
While we are at it, shop a divine nude bag (suggestions
welcome)
Spend an entire day doing absolutely nothing useful (funny
this should be on a to do list)
Resist the urge to cut my hair
Embrace the Belgian weather (it is what it is...)
Be a tourist in my own city
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Love the look
Sexy and elegant. what's stopping you from wearing this all the time?
Right... the 'simply impossible to find a bra to wear underneath thing'.
So embarrassing when the bra patches tend to fall off. Excuse me, is that your breast on the floor?
Right... the 'simply impossible to find a bra to wear underneath thing'.
So embarrassing when the bra patches tend to fall off. Excuse me, is that your breast on the floor?
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Rainy Sundays...
So, here’s a confession. Sometimes, I’m secretly a bit happy when it rains on Sunday. It just means that you are allowed to just stay in, read a bit, relax, take a bath… whatever you want.
Doing this when the sun shines would be considered absurdly crazy, so here’s cheers to rainy Sundays!
My plan for the day (you always need a plan, right?):
- Actually read a magazine instead of buying it and then letting it hang around till it finishes up in the toilet reading basket (unread obviously)
- Paint my nails (just need to decide on the shade, massive decision making ahead: Sally Hansen's Pink At Him or Shell We Dance)
- Take a ridiculously long bath (Calvin Klein Beauty Bath Cream is as good as it gets)
- Treat my face with Lancaster's Flash Nutrition Mask (hello silky smooth skin!)
- Watch desperate housewives
- Eat macarons and drink tea (both in bath & during desperate housewives)
So, what are your plans for the day?
Doing this when the sun shines would be considered absurdly crazy, so here’s cheers to rainy Sundays!
My plan for the day (you always need a plan, right?):
- Actually read a magazine instead of buying it and then letting it hang around till it finishes up in the toilet reading basket (unread obviously)
- Paint my nails (just need to decide on the shade, massive decision making ahead: Sally Hansen's Pink At Him or Shell We Dance)
- Take a ridiculously long bath (Calvin Klein Beauty Bath Cream is as good as it gets)
- Treat my face with Lancaster's Flash Nutrition Mask (hello silky smooth skin!)
- Watch desperate housewives
- Eat macarons and drink tea (both in bath & during desperate housewives)
So, what are your plans for the day?
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Bali: true paradise
White sand beaches, turquoise sea, delicious food, kind people and no stress whatsoever. That sort of sums it up.
But as pictures say more than words, some impressions...
So, I am ready to go back. Who’s with me?
But as pictures say more than words, some impressions...
So, I am ready to go back. Who’s with me?
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