After staring at the space where my Forsythia used to be I whizzed off to the shops wherein I bought:


Not one but TWO red dresses.

The first being a gorgeous crimson red swirly sexy affair with spangles hugging the bust, the soft thing being held up with sequinned straps.

The other dress I HAD to have is rude. Knee length cherry red reseau or net...

Tonight we're off to a barbeque...

Cream. Pink. Black. And Dick.

Not red, yellow or blue.

Although I am doing extreme somersaults over the outcome of the General Election they are nothing compared to the delicious contortions I'm doing now!

BECAUSE.....

I dashed out this morning and fell upon three WONDERFUL things.

1.
A Barabara Wiggns pink leather bound notebook...House of Fraser £36.99. Not where I shop matey. I bought mine in Friends of Lions charity shop for £1... Hard breathing...

2.
A cream Leather Tococa Hobo bag. Original price God knows. But it's gorgeous. I paid £8.

and

3.
A dazzling black ankle-length dominatrix P.V.C. skirt with two silver-coloured buckles and thigh-length slit. Rapid heart beat ensued. Cost £1.25. The lady who served me thought it was a bag. Bless her heart.

After nearly collapsing with joy I went along the road and bought another curled up sleeping wooden puss. Priceless.

SO what with the goodies AND the election hullabaloo....I'm ecstatic!


Pic above is of Dick the hedgehog. A gift from my Joan.


Ta ta!