A week ago today I had a very interesting conversation with my housekeeper (see last week's post for more details) and I am happy to report that I have been reunited with my favourite top. Woo-hoo! Yee-haa! and Yay! [insert jumping up and down for joy here]
I am also happy to impart this useless bit of info... I am cruising the retail metropolis of Sandton today in my favourite outfit – gladiator sandals, black leggings and the now infamous blue-ruffled tunic top. My wardrobe is at peace, I have a spring in my step and not even the aches and pains from my 6:30am spinning class with an 'not an ounce of fat on her' blonde psycho instructor can wipe the smile off my face.
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