The older I get (she says, at the grand old age of not-yet-thirty), the more I believe in the importance of compliments. Both paying them, and accepting them with grace and good manners. The latter isn’t always an easy thing to do, and the former should be always done judiciously, but life is short so… Continue reading With compliments…
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Corbyn, carriages and catcalls
Image-searched “woman on train”. This seemed the least ridiculous result. I’ll admit, I sort of missed the whole Jeremy Corbyn thing blowing up. I don’t know where I was – crying over a fruitless flathunt, probably* – but I looked up a few weeks ago and suddenly he was everywhere. With the face of… Continue reading Corbyn, carriages and catcalls