One of the reasons that I am not a fashion blogger – and trust me, there are many – is that I tend to wear the same things over and over and over again. I think I dress pretty well*, but I generally find clothes that I love and then wear them until they fall apart or I get sick of the sight of them. I have been wearing this denim shirt almost constantly since I bought it a couple of months ago. When I put it in the wash, I get separation anxiety. I think I’m getting similarly attached to these yellow trousers. So if I were to post pictures of my outfits every day, that would get pretty boring eventually.
‘Yes, here’s the same outfit I wore two days ago, with different shoes and a different scarf.’ ‘Today my denim shirt is in the wash so I feel bereft and have swaddled myself in blankets instead.’ ‘Look, here I am with the yellow trousers again.’
Then there’s the fact that some days I barely get changed out of my pyjamas. Nobody needs to see a picture of that.
* While this is up for debate, I don’t actually care if you don’t think I dress well.