I am masquerading under the pretense of doing things in the spirit of all things sustainable/eco/green/non-wasteful, when really, I'm just having a good rummage and wanting to pinch the pennies in lieu of my trip to New York, I'm just doing some 'wardrobe scratching' (similar to scratching one's head for ideas except the clothes quite literally fall on your head and hopefully hit you with something remotely useful).  Well the bloody Primark jacket that I customised a while back kept on falling out of my wardrobe on top of my head (doesn't help when you're Mardy Grouch like I am in the mornings....).  Now, I never get angry at my clothes and I love each item ever so dearly so I reasoned to myself that the jacket must have been pissed off for its lack of use and decided to take its revenge by constantly plopping on my head.  However I simply can't be swinging about in white ruffles all the time.  So the white ruffled extension piece belted up as a skirt with leggings/opaque tights hopefully means a truce can be called.  Peace is restored and there is no more need for the squabbling between woman and jacket.