For the first time in my life I bought some leather gloves for the winter. Not only do they make me feel very grown up but while wearing them I now like to pretend that I'm Emma Peel from The Avengers. It's great fun at the bus stop.
I just got a pair of grown up gloves for my birthday. Two0 tone suede, marron and turquoise, I love 'em, but I know I will lose one before winter is out. I am not to be trusted with fine things, it's like I repel them. I have a recurring dream that I find a room full of my lost things.
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I'm grown up enough to wear leather gloves - but not to keep them for more than a week.
Am I too old to keep them on an elastic?
Let me know where you are... I've got a bowler lying around somewhere which is begging to be worn...
are you dishing out the old karate chops and kicks down at the bus stop then? :-))
I just got a pair of grown up gloves for my birthday.
Two0 tone suede, marron and turquoise, I love 'em, but I know I will lose one before winter is out. I am not to be trusted with fine things, it's like I repel them.
I have a recurring dream that I find a room full of my lost things.
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