BIRTHDAY BASH

It's official: I am now in my twenties. 

My birthday was lovely. It spent the evening in Queens, eating Mexican food and accessorising inappropriately. Add to that indulging in one too many cookies'n'cream cupcakes and spending the working day at fashion publication, and you'll come to the same realisation I did: I am in fact, Ugly Betty.  I now have the sombrero to prove it.