Diary of Lisa Taylor, reluctantly 42 (and a half)

Or.. 'f.ck me I'm forty.. two.. and a half', though can look 38 on a - not so deluded - good day. Or 'How to reconcile a well experienced mind trapped in a still - but for how long? – youthful body.' Don't have the 30somethings angst/problems, neither have the resigned (?) ageing baby-boomers in safe family territory outlook yet. Here's how I cope, one day all sexy women will get old... but never invisible. © Lisa Taylor 2005/6/7/8/9. Jeez.. so much for the 42 and-a-half delusion

Monday, December 31, 2007

14 december - Goods from abroad

For all my pontificating about this and that re. the other side of the world... I am most annoyed at having bought some rather lovely pink suede and fur bootees for a friend's 18 month old baby in Graham & Greene and then noticing that they are 'Made in Vietnam'.

I plan to give them to mother of child after we return from Vietnam simply because child will be 2 years old then (I plan, I buy in advance, am good that way). But this means that mother of child will assume I actually purchased said bootees in Vietnam for a paltry little sum when in fact being bought in fancy shop in London they are not that cheap. I still haven't got out of this habit of wanting recipients to actually be able to price reasonably correctly the gifts I give. That's just really bad isn't it????

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