Hot Stepper
It’s rare that in my normal, everyday life that I’ll pick up a book and devour it from cover to cover in a matter of days, hours even. Sure, on holidays it’s common fare, provided someone else is keeping a careful eye on the Munchkin, picking up the parental responsibilities I drop as quickly as my pasty hew the minute I’m somewhere hot with a pool.
This weekend, following a two and a half hour train journey to see my mother-in-law, I’ve been unable to tear myself away from Imogen Edwards-Jones Fashion Babylon. To the point of being horribly anti-social I’m ashamed to say. But what’s a girl to do ? Mother-in-law ready, willing and able to steal the Munchkin away for an hour or two and said anti-social daughter-in-law willing to take full advantage her generosity. The gossip in this baby is enough to get anyone going. For a moment or two it almost had me poised to dust off my sewing machine …
March 27th, 2008 at 12:50 am
I just stopped by your blog and thought I would say hello. I like your site design. Looking forward to reading more down the road.
Robert Michel