Tuesday, May 22, 2012

title pic Inquisition

Posted by dulwichmum on Sun 8 July 2007

My mother arrived unannounced from Beckenham this evening OHMYGOD… Why me? My entire life is simply disintegrating in front of my eyes.

This is the very first time I have ever indulged in this kind of cosmetic enhancement and my fundamentalist Roman Catholic mother turns up, unannounced the same weekend. Brenda has spent the afternoon alternately weeping and grilling me in the manner of the Spanish inquisition.

Apparently JK Rowling was on The Jonathan Ross Show on Friday night, and in the words of my mother “She once had a chin that could take the lid of a beer bottle, and eye bags big enough to do your shopping with” and “what in the name of God has that lovely girl done to herself?”“And now you, my baby … What has James done now to shatter your self confidence?” she cried, just as Ana (our pregnant au pair) shuffled into the kitchen in search of a pickled egg and some chorizo sausage…

Really, some things are best left unsaid, I just hate conflict.

Initially Brenda tried to insist that I took the children to stay with her for a while, but my mothers home looks so much like a tribute to Angela Lansbury, and the thought of that alone would surely bring on one of my heads. My mother hates James because he is a protestant, but she would prefer to have a protestant son in law than a divorced daughter…

When will the tears ever end?

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