Ooooh, do my liberalpinkocliche credentials cut the mustard?
Ahem, have organic delivery, all frightfully right-on and non-air freighted
Tesco - I go to the one round the corner sometimes, also have Waitrose delivery
Oh I couldn't possibly use the word chav, really I couldn't, perhaps I'd say 'there's a lot of social diversity round here' (here meaning deepest Sahfeast Lunnon), and, you know, you'd understand what I mean
Haven't smoked anything for ages, and can't remember when I last smoked tobacco
Breast fed - yep, you've got me there
Benefits - nope, don't agree about low life spongers
Paper: Guardian, natch
No herb garden - well, there is some parsley in ours, does that count?
Professional - spose so
Dinner parties, good god no, can't be arsed and I wouldn't know what to talk about and I'd drink too much and get gobby, that's what I used to do
Recycle, oh yes massively
Boden - has been known although I am so much the girl that Johnnie Boden hates that I always despise myself for it
Good god, don't think I can afford a house in the burbs, it's not a matter of trying hard enough anyway
Don't go to the gym, think vaguely about eating less cake, do cycle and swim but if I don't I seep into tedious depression (and I am also a very old person of 42 who needs upkeep)
I don't have a husband.
Don't smack, do scream and shout and bellow and am quite frequently seen admitting in my own inferiority to being a totally inept, incapable and unwilling parent.