In between gazing at my silly Stays, I have been reading. Too tired to sew today, it's been a busy week what with our new family member and yesterday the arrival of a new sofa (with associated cleaning and re-arranging). Such bliss, such luxury! The old one we had for years and years and had practically turned itself into a flat pack! So here I am, on the bouncy new sofa, dog snoozing at my feet, reading The Laughter of Stafford Girls High. Oh how it takes me back to my own days at girls school with stiff and disapproving teachers. Schools today seem like so much more fun! But then I wonder if an uncontrollable and infections explosion of the giggles would be quite so entertaining?
4 comments:
I'm a fan of infectious giggles...
Infectious giggling is surely not a new thing? :D
Infectious giggles are the very best kind :-)
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Oh I remember the days of uncontrollable giggles....I shudder...We laughed til we cried on the city bus home...I'm surprised we didn't get kicked off.
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