The job hunt struggle is real. All too real. You spend some time in employment and you almost forget about the soul-destroying, all-consuming noxious grey cloud that lingered over you for months beforehand, penetrating your very being and slowly crushing all the aspirations you’d ever had. Okay, okay – crushing the one aspiration I’d ever had.
The glorious gals over at Missguided got in touch with me and asked me to pick a pal and an outfit from their Social Butterfly Edit for a ‘Soul Sisters’-stylé post. I picked my honorary sista Soph, naturally, and together we each had the pleasure of picking an outfit worthy of witnessing our sharpest shapes and bar-flirting tekkers.