I then wore it out with white doc martens and a red beret. I went to a club called Sugar with my neighbour Lachlan. He lent me an amazing fur stole and a gorgeous leather satchel. I was very "revolution". I admit I don't quite know what that means but it sure sounds cool! Lachlan is also teaching himself upholstery and we are going to work together to reupholster a 60s chaise for me to have in my house. So excited.
I baked Pie-pops! Which I initially saw on one of my favourite Tumblrs "Lovely Homes", followed the recipe from Bakerella and immensely enjoyed the original on Luxirare.Pie filling can was stabbed open with a butter knife, as I am yet to attain a can opener.
I also wholeheartedly agree with all the people I've read saying the pastry to filling ratio is off. They look beyond cute, but blearg!
I am in dire need of fixing my sleep patterns, but I feel the need to vacuum at such odd hours. I'm sure I'll get around to it… sleeping that is...

