Listening to Mum
I phoned my Mum last night. She answered, and then promptly dropped her mobile.
I phoned my Mum last night. She answered, and then promptly dropped her mobile.
A couple of weeks ago I got treated to a Fish Pedicure at a spa in Norfolk. I’m not going to tell you which exact spa, because at present we (three friends and I) are waiting for a satisfactory response to the complaint that one of our party wrote. Friend number 1, the birthday girl,…
My mum made me laugh my socks off last night with her new blog post. Reading her stuff is like being inside someone’s head who has interior Tourette’s. If there is such a thing. When I got to the end and read “Must go as this has taken me over an hour and my hips…
Last week I shot in the cutest little cottage for the Christmas edition of a magazine. Ironically, it turned out to be boiling hot, and it felt quite strange to be standing in fake snow, wearing layers of knitwear and a woolly hat! The makeup artist, Dottie, did a lovely job on my makeup; in…
It’s my birthday today! I’m going to be conspicuously absent, however, as I have to go to uni and talk about literary theory and other such wonderful things. Later I’m going for a meal and then tomorrow is KITTEN DAY! I couldn’t really ask for anything more brilliant than a kitten, but I thought that…
Do you remember I had a slight obsession with a tin of talc? You can read about that HERE. It was l’Occitane’s Peony Powder and I’m still pretty obsessed with it – I dab on the tiniest amount after bathtimes, which is a bit of a waste because it means I go to bed wearing…
Do you remember Baby Harajuku? If not, read HERE. Harajuku Lovers are collectible fragrances, each with a different character bottle-top. I remember saying that the Harajuku fragrances would make ideal presents for girls in their teens (or later – they appeal to me too!) because they’re cute in a very cool way. The actual fragrances…