My Council Home help girl squashed my dreams of a celebrity life on the London stage. “You’re too old, Mrs O’Dwyer, the ad says 16-35″.
I said I thought it was the clothing size, but she just gave me a polite sneer.
I was contemplating ways I could wreak some small vengeance for her appalling ageing-hippie, tell-it-like-it-is attitude, maybe ripping the flower decals off her car, when she showed me a lovely blog full of tea-cakes and other goodies.
So I’ve settled down with an aspro, a large glass of sherry, and I’m going to read the Tea Party Diva and plan a little tea party for my cronies. Then I can be a Tea Party Diva too.
Can you spare a dime for an old dame?

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