It's official, I'm a scruff, a hobo, a 'has been', a fashion Contra, a sartorial insurgent!

My fave jacket, a faithful companion for many a year through good times and bad (most of them wet...), has finally packed its bags and checked out. I didn't notice that I was a tad frayed around the collar until it was pointed out to me at work - how embarrassing, especially since I was in the coffee queue at the time!

Looks like I'll have to go shopping this weekend...