We are currently in the yearly nowhere. The calendar recently started again, the weather has a horrible gray face with freezing cold as even less beautiful side effect. The good old times are now history where I was able to party hard and drink the winter nice on Saturday night.
Nowadays I imagine to be able to counteract this sad season by wearing colorful lumberjack shirts. The truth is probably because of the warming functionality of these felty pieces. But as passionate anti ironer I can absolutely not take any pleasure in their finer with smaller checked patterns slim fit relatives.
Moreover I rape my heels with boots. At least in the infamous Viennese slush, which origins in white snow and which makes this season of the year even more terrible. So much, that I use beanies now and then. For a long time this was forbidden by my vanity. But my hairstyle lasts miraculously.