So I got this pretty skirt from Portmans:

And these shiny sandals from Witchery, although they are silver with white trim:

As I said, pretty and shiny.
Onto the story about the rings. I can see those of you who know me wonder why it has taken me two years to realise that tight rings are a bad thing. I would like to say that I am just really tough, but the truth is simply that I am incredibly lazy. So what made me move off my lazy arse? I was watching Fire 000 last night and they had to cut a ring off a woman's finger. Yes, it took that to make me realise that it may be a good idea to be able to remove my jewelery with intervention from the emergency services. Although that would one to tell the grandkids...
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