Yo dudes & dudettes. C'est moi reincarnated & arisen.
I've had to be refigured or configured or something. I do like figures, especially when they're black ones in my bank account. Or my figure now I'm well into my fitness campaign. I am at work today in a LBD with a figure like whatsername from Mad Men. Joan? I am Joan of Barking Mad. (Mind you girls, Spanx Hide & Sleek Slip helps tremendously - it all spills out like a crazed blancmange when I take it off at night.)
I've missed you all. Even the stroppy awkward ones xx
I've pretty much hung up my ChatterBank shoes, but I couldn't resist dropping in to say "Hi", and "well done you" for the fitness campaign. Keep it up!
Jeez - thanks for that fluffy. I never thought the day would come that I would ever welcome a cat within 10 miles of my home's vicinity, never mind my garden. But, once one has had a rat in her butt, one cannot be so picky.....
The frenchman was called Laurence. Very ooh la la. And extremely hirsute (that means hairy for those who don't know). Nice bottom though - very pert.
Smelt of Gitanes (his breath, not his bottom).
JJ you can't stay away girl. You are a stalwart. (That's a compliment btw) xx