I can only string two paragraphs together at best so a career change to fashion journalism is perhaps not the best choice 
Although I’ve always been attracted to newspaper columns. The original me me me that has now been taken over by social media. Oh to be a quarter page worth of scathing once a week or month. I’d be even better at that if I could be allowed no deadlines. 
I did get the dress! My daughter dutifully brought it home for me. It’s hanging in the flat, but we took a day trip on the ferry to Åland like proper Swedes today. It’s a whole thing here. If you ever want to do an anthropological study on Swedes it’s a good place to start. Anyway the boat had an outlet shop and I tried on a pair of Toms and was surprised at how comfortable they were. Good sole! Wasn’t swayed because they only had hot pink in my size but I’ll remember to keep an eye out. I have not got Birkies and I’m not convinced when I try them on in shops. I either have ugly feet (possible) or just don’t like my feet in them. I’m not going to look any more. This summer has been shit weather wise so far
so I haven’t needed new shoes. And I’ll make do with what I have on holiday.
We were talking on the ferry and my daughters said that the younger is coming over to help the elder clear out her wardrobe. The elder wants less clutter and only stuff she wears and the younger is ace at that. She said her friends come to hers, look at her wardrobe, and comment that they’ve seen her in all the clothes she has because she wears everything she buys. Quite a role model! Don’t know where she gets it from
not me...!