plums. the fob has passed. i honestly don't know what came over me.
i was blogging from an igoogle widget – that's how much i couldn't bring myself to be here.
what happened? i do not know. BUT, hurrah for me my lovelies, i am feeling better.
this is my favourite postsecret this week. i love it because apart from loving song and dance musicals i also love love LOVE christmas carols. they make me happy. especially the nat king cole and bing crosby ones. don't judge me. it's better than having a fetish for poking dead puppies with screwdrivers.
i totally bought into the hollywood christmas. but sort of new york style. like woody allen houses and barbra streisand grandeur with a little bit of billy joel blues for the cool people.
like a norman rockwell painting for the 50s inspired by the 80s sense of romance.
with a touch of enchantment courtesy of the nutcracker imagery and music.
i should leave this alone hey? oh well, here's a parting shot...
pic by istock in case you were wondering