Cleo Twyford is dodging minor disasters, indulging in chick chat and wielding random insignificant theories. (And talking about herself in third person)
You know you're getting older when ...#2
Monday, September 19, 2005
1. you use words like codswallop and pooh pooh (Yes they have both tumbled unhindered from my mouth this week.)
2. the beauty technician has to start charging extra because the bikini wax workspace has got much MUCH bigger.
3. the colander in your head starts to disappear so there's nothing stopping the thoughts in your head coming straight out of your mouth.
This blog is blathered by a 30-something constant bridesmaid sometimes known as: Cleo Twyford Who trips over a lot in: Melbourne, Victoria, AU
About Me: Confession: I am really bad at reverse parking
Confession 2: I have an inner Evil Bridesmaid Confession 3: I have mastered fridge-grazing as a meal option Confession 4: There is a committee in my head and sometimes they are loud. Yes, okay you can shut up now. I said shut up. Sorry about that. See my complete profile
