Random Back Blip

I was going to write something about the power of candles - blah blah blah. I like smelly candles, it drives Philip mad and there is something "wifey-ish" about candles, but I don't care. In fact when my husband pointed out that I will be officially middle-aged as of next Friday I was really quite pleased. Personally I can't wait to wear slacks and cardigans from M&S. I shall delight in wearing comfortable shoes and getting my hair set once a week by a nice wee college student because I'll be on a pension and won't have the money for a fancy salon do.