I am not one who future plans well. For the important things like gigs, holidays or Christmas I'm alright, but even then, when it comes to outfit planning I am awful. After 6 months of R~A~J~E descending on the city of Birmingham every 3rd/4th Saturday of the month you think I'd learn. But alas, I do not. So my WWW outfit today is another example of a 5:30am, groping around in the dark, panic outfit.
Luckily, and pretty incredibly, at 5:34am I had a brainwave of inspiration from one of my previous emergency outfits (remember that time I was forced to shop 'cause I was stranded in central London?)