Last night we had decided not to go along to the 9am opening at Readings because, well, it was at 9am (We had experienced a moment of elation when we misread the party poster and thought it said 9pm, but alas, no such luck) Anyway, I woke up at 8:51, and was suddenly consumed by a burning desire to wear a sparkly scarf and squee along with the rest
(
Read more... )