Tuesday, May 22, 2012

title pic Re-invention

Posted by dulwichmum on Sat 20 March 2010

In order to reserve my darling man’s attentions for mine own (smirk), I find that I am under constant pressure to re-invent myself – to keep James interested. Not in a Madonna, no pants and cone shaped bra sense you understand – my husband is incredibly well connected – I will NEVER shame him by having a Brazilian wax. No, that kind of thing is not for everyone darling (inhales deeply and clutches chest).

Anyhow, once again, I am in search of a new au pair. In the words of Jeremy Clarkson; Irish girls could in the past be depended upon for orange hair and white skin, but these days, they seem to have orange skin and white hair… I require a girl with English as a first language you understand (to assist with homework), but there is only so much I am prepared to endure. It seems that androgynous Polish women still exert a certain charm here in Dulwich. I require a girl with teeth like tortilla chips.

I do not intend to traumatise the children, or upset the cockapoo, with bad dental work or obvious facial hair, but I do not want my husband’s head turned. What a fine line! It is not easy, this life I have, I am under constant pressure (sigh).

Mirror, mirror, on the wall…

Today, I discovered this vile hair style gallery. How very dare they? In their “fabulous 40 plus” section they feature Joanna Lumley (my father lusted after Joanna Lumley and he died when I was nine years old!!!), Stephanie Beecham (I remember modeling myself on her in Dynasty when I was a tiny pre-teen) and Blondie (my older sister – ten years my senior, aspired to look like Blondie), no really, I am not the same generation as these women. They are the Tena generation, not me (wail)!

I am solvent, sexy, fit and dare I say it…pert! There is no way that I am over the hill. Forty is most certainly the new 30. HOW VERY DARE THEY, do they know who I am (WAIL)?

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