This week I took a long, hard look at my bank balance and where all my money is actually going. The short answer? It’s hanging up in my wardrobe, staring back at me, telling me I need to get my act together… or put something really nice on, I’m very confused as to which.
I love to shop. But as someone who loves fashion — I run Aceyacey — yet doesn’t have the budget to buy all the clothes I want (thanks, mortgage and all those coffees), I’ve learned to become an expert of knowing when to invest a little more money in a designer piece, and when to pick up a cheap buy.
It’s like mixed lollies for adults; you need the cheap jelly lollies just as much as you need the scorched almonds. Then you dig in.