At least, at 30, you're gorgeous (not aimed at wardytron, obviously, saraviolet). And not me, not having been to the gym for over a week through ow, eating a massive bag of crisps all day and drinking bottles of wine. You'll never be a fat slob like me darling!
Anyway, what Fi and I were both agreeing on today was that in one's 30s one is a WOMAN as opposed to a girl. Champagne instead of alcopops, Marilyn instead of Louise Wener.
I am coping with the number change a little better now. Mostly because there is nothing I can do about it, but also because it means I will go from an ugly duckling to a swan sometime over the next few years.
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At least, at 30, you're gorgeous (not aimed at wardytron, obviously, saraviolet). And not me, not having been to the gym for over a week through ow, eating a massive bag of crisps all day and drinking bottles of wine. You'll never be a fat slob like me darling!
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I am coping with the number change a little better now.
Mostly because there is nothing I can do about it, but also because it means I will go from an ugly duckling to a swan sometime over the next few years.
Hurrah!
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