Tuesday, 9 November 2010
The not-feeling-guilty-at-all pleasure
The above issue has managed to solve many a crisis- from the miniature qualms of delayed trains with copy in freezing hand on a deserted platform ( it seems eveyone else knows about the delay..) to the bigger decisions in life, such as what coat to buy ( if you have parted from a particular favourite, you will know it felt like what people say about lengthy divorces; if you are acquiring a new one, it would probably feel like buying a new house if I knew what that felt like) Sadly, there is nothing more enlightening on a Tuesday morning, nothing more silky, glossy and smooth to the touch when you have just left the warmth of your duvet, nothing more inspiring than reading about women dressed badly and rightly getting stick for it and nothing more seriously soothing than being told that their life ( theirs? whose? who cares?) is a celebrity's pay packet amount worse than your own. All for the bargain price of £1.
wandering pole, about town, Frenchy,
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