Yesterday, I posted a photo of this cake on my Instagram (stories of course, because regular feed is oh-so-yesterday – but it does not escape me that Instagram itself is oh-so-yesterday because the kids of today are all tik-tokking and I am definitely (a) not cool enough (b) too old (c) too lazy (d) all of the above to do that). 

Anyway, posted on my Insta. Someone who I only met maybe 6 months ago replies “U bake?” and I was like well duh have you not seen my blo– HOLY SHIT I HAVE NOT BLOGGED IN ALMOST TWO YEARS!

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Everyone who knows me knows that I have a “mum uniform”. I wear my uniform so frequently I even have the tan lines to prove it. My staple is: denim shorts (or jeans in cooler weather) and a singlet or t-shirt, in varying shades of grey. On my feet I wear either a pair of Converse kicks or Ipanema flip-flops. And hair up.

And that my friends, is the mundanity that is my wardrobe.

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