My trousers mission has officially failed.
My arse + trousers = happiness is not an equation that exists outside my vivid fantasy life, apparently.
So I'm hot footing it back to the safety of the land of skirts as fast as my chunky little legs can carry me.
(Images via Oasis, River Island, Topshop)
Maybe there are things that are worth sticking with. Even if it is the new year and I want to:
Eat more healthily
Lose some weight
Be more organised...
All these things need to change but wearing skirts can stay the same.