They Say What They Say

Thank you to my anonymous gift giver for the box of chocs that turned up on my user info page this morning. It was very thoughtful and most appreciated!

Last night I stayed up until 1pm reading Bridget Jones: The Edge of Reason. I have no idea why. I was enjoying the book at all, and I'd even forgotten that I had it until I was browsing my bookshelves for something to read in bed. And yet there I was, getting increasing irritated by Ms Jones' self-absorbed whining and unable to put the book down!

Oh my, Leslie Caron is on SVU tonight. I love Leslie Caron, especially when she's dancing alone the Seine with Gene Kelly in An American in Paris. But she looks fantastic her her age, as, of course, any French woman would.

I took the top I bought yesterday back to Myer's today - and thus enduring the scorn of an overly-tan sales assistant who was determined not to have a return at HER register, thankyouverymuch! - and bought a perfectly ordinary and yet quite nice and very expensive white blouse from David Lawrence instead. I figured that trying to be cleaver and funky was not going to work for me and that I should stick to the classics. They never never let you down.

Things to do with surplus bananas, because now that the bananas are back I suddenly have suddenly have surplus bananas again!

( Banana Pikelets )

Interview tomorrow. Eeep!

Thank you to my anonymous gift giver for the box of chocs that turned up on my user info page this morning. It was very thoughtful and most appreciated!

Last night I stayed up until 1pm reading Bridget Jones: The Edge of Reason. I have no idea why. I was enjoying the book at all, and I'd even forgotten that I had it until I was browsing my bookshelves for something to read in bed. And yet there I was, getting increasing irritated by Ms Jones' self-absorbed whining and unable to put the book down!

Oh my, Leslie Caron is on SVU tonight. I love Leslie Caron, especially when she's dancing alone the Seine with Gene Kelly in An American in Paris. But she looks fantastic her her age, as, of course, any French woman would.

I took the top I bought yesterday back to Myer's today - and thus enduring the scorn of an overly-tan sales assistant who was determined not to have a return at HER register, thankyouverymuch! - and bought a perfectly ordinary and yet quite nice and very expensive white blouse from David Lawrence instead. I figured that trying to be cleaver and funky was not going to work for me and that I should stick to the classics. They never never let you down.

Things to do with surplus bananas, because now that the bananas are back I suddenly have suddenly have surplus bananas again!

( Banana Pikelets )

Interview tomorrow. Eeep!