Shirt - River Island
Jumper - Mango
Shorts - Vintage Levi
Shoes - Topshop
You probably wouldn't believe it from this outfit, but it's actually -8˚ in Gothenburg right now, with -23˚expected tomorrow. Considering how much I've been telling anybody who'll listen for months how excited I am for frosty weather and festive cheer, I'm actually woefully unprepared for these low temperatures. My solution to this problem for the past few days has been hibernation but I have classes tomorrow, not to mention a serious case of cabin fever. I'm really not sure how to tackle this.
You aren't here for a weather report though. I popped this outfit on this morning as I wasn't doing anything or going anywhere and, quite frankly, I just wasn't feeling very inspired. I know that I'm probably not meant to say that here, but it's true. I just don't think that it's my week. I never thought I'd miss England this much but by Jove I do.
One thing I will say though is that I've spent all day feeling a lot like an early 90s soccer "mom". I think it's the badly dyed bouffant of hair and the cut off Levis, I just picture myself running around after some rowdy sons called Brett and Finn. (I used 'mom' here rather than the more common British 'mum' because I just know that no mum would ever buy into this.)
Anyway, I'll update you on my snowy adventures tomorrow and I promise to have cheered the hell up. It is Christmas, after all.