Fashion Lounge

On Saturday I had to work till 2 in the office, then had some open for inspections for an hour.

At 4, I had my eyebrows waxed in Coburg, and by the time I got home I was exhausted.

Knew I was going out with Vanessa & Celeste later, but was so comfy in my Pj's sitting by the heater and watching Scarface.

9:30PM rolls around and I realise I better get ready, but first, S decides he wants another loaf of Banana Bread. I say another because he ate a whole loaf on Friday, and then the second loaf on Saturday.

So after quickly baking, I got ready and had a few glasses of Moet whilst waiting.

11:00pm rolls around and I am practically falling alseep.

The girls finally came and got me at 11:30.

We went to Fashion Lounge, and waited in the loooonnngggg line for 25 mins when we decided to give up, but then a security guard came and plucked us from the line and took us straight in, much to everyone elses dismay but clearly to our pleasure.
I'm wearing my Jane Lamerton dress, Olga Berg clutch & Tuck shoes.

It felt really weird wearing my work shoes out, but I knew I would be dancing and they were the comfiest choice.

Celeste looking good even when she doesn't want a pic.

I think she has the perfect hair colour.

You know it is a great night when you drink 3 Gin & Tonics, 3 champagnes & 1 shot, without spending a dollar.

Now I know why I had such a headache the next day. I usually don't go out, and certainly don't drink that much haha.

Squishing onto the throne.

My hair never stays how it is at the start of the night, the top goes all weird and frizzy.

Unless I straighten it, but I get so suck of staight hair.

Looking like an Albino next to Celeste and her blackness.

This place is surely a death trap should a fire ever occur.

Stairs that are so crowded you have to wait 20 mins to go up or down, only bathrooms down stairs.. not cool.

Stock standard posing in the carpark photo.