In My Drawers

I can't cope with messy undercracker drawers! I have compartmentalised mine. If you're in a rush of a morning, it makes it much easier to find what you're looking for.

First, tights. I know a lot of vintage lovers spurn these, but I do wear a lot of 1960s and 1970s inspired mini-dresses, and so stockings aren't an option. You may suggest bare legs. In Wales?!


Next: stockings. I cut out bits of the packaging or write on pieces of card to identify the different types. This comes in handy when you want to make sure you've picked plain rather than seamed, and vice versa.

Knickers galore!

And finally, bras. Which must be lined up neatly, never thrown in a jumble.

I am not sure if organising one's foundation garments in this very rigid way is akin to organising CDs in alphabetical order? At least I don't organise my crockery in height order, the way Poirot does...

I'm sad tonight - my camera is broken. Sob sob! BUT on an exciting note I've had enough of the hideous photos my parents have all over their house of me, and tomorrow I'm off to get some professional shots, wooo!