Sadly, my body had other ideas, and I completely slept through my alarm. I got up JUST in time to get to work, and of course when I went post work there were just a few of the pricier dresses left. Darn my comfy bed.
Despite being grumpy about the situation, I took some pictures of the window display. Talk about clashing prints! It certainly catches the eye.
I even wore my most Versace-esque charity shop blouse, in honour of the collection dropping:
(This picture was taken by my friend John, who Knows Stuff About Cameras, and was playing with my Canon's settings. I say just bung the flash on and let it focus itself)
Never mind - just wait until Prada or Christopher Kane collaborate, then I'll be camping outside overnight!