It is only like after half an hour (and seemly more) then I've decided what to wear tomorrow and it still doesn't seem like a brilliant choice.

I dread of doing the right match of clothing for work.
The colours must go then the kinda accessories and the shoes (and bag) to go alone with it. It is such a chore when all you have is like so damn limited.
Limited perhaps to each definition but again it's not that I owed a Zara/Mango range of wardrobe.

The itch (of my throat) always get worse at night during this timing, especially at night. I barely sleep well last night.

November theme: Seek for new inspirations, abandon old feelings and prepare for Xmas.