Meet me out in the bike shed.....we'll have a little fun.....
Naturally, I look far too splendid to actually get up to too much mischief....I don't want my hair messed up, if you don't mind.....although a little bed hair never hurt anyone....
I never met anyone in the bike shed in my life!
Being a slow learner (shall we say), I just wasn't interested in that sort of carry on until much later than everyone else.
I'm fine with it.
I've never been one to follow the pack, funnily enough.
I was pretty excited to be wearing my newly made square dance frock, and was pondering the perfect jacket to wear with it.....when I remembered this jacket, that I made about 5 years ago!
And it just happens to have stripey circusy buttons that compliment my spotty stripey circusy square dance wonder of a frock to perfection!
Lovely Sue sent me this exquisite brooch in a recent Parcel of Joy...I fecking love it.
I have more brooches than I've had hot dinners, but just don't wear them enough!
Must rectify this!
( o, crap, I just sneezed all over the screen. ugh)
Frock and jacket-made 'em myself
Handbag-60's knitting bag, opshopped
Beads-from the sexacious Desiree
Intelligent expression-all my own, thanks to these smarty pants glasses....
I raise you two, Goody!
To finish, here is my darling Peepers, spread out like hovercraft on the roof of our deck!
She's so farking cute I could just squeeze all the juice out of her!
Whoops, did I say that out loud?!