Proper Posh

Charlotte can stick her finger out properly and I can smoke posh 1950s cigarettes ( cunningly disguised as straws ).

I know. I know. It's uncanny, it's just like a still from an old film... Apart from the fact that it's in colour, oh and apart from the mobile phones oh and the fact neither of us could really be a Doris Day tribute act ( you should hear Charlotte sing! )

So apart from all that a lovely catch up with Charlotte : the kids had cupcakes and we did that martyr thing of watching our waistline and you know got fat off coffee, lipgloss and fags.

Little things and good times make for warm glowy feelings in shitty week.

Thanks Charlotte
xx

ps The author wishes to make it known that smoking is not big and not clever and should not be attempted.. ever.

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