Brunch: coffee, a mushroom and chorizo omelette, and a 90s marathon blaring from the radio.
My fiance continues to pay me out about my perspex clutch. He doesn’t understand why I need to have a separate pouch inside the clutch to hold all my things, and why can’t I just carry either the perspex clutch or the leopard clutch on its own? Had dinner with some friends the other night and all the guys agreed, while the girls were on my side. Men just don’t get it :P