I cannot wait to read this:
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Showing posts with label Oprah. Show all posts
Thursday, May 26, 2011
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I cannot wait to read this:Wednesday, May 25, 2011
TV-tastic
My mother prefers Oprah's hair curly, but I kind of like it when she channels Jackie circa 1961 and makes her hairdresser Andre action a sort of hair flip. Anyway, I am hardcore suffering from Loss of Oprah Syndrome. I've grown up with that show and taped her every day for years. Back in the day on a VCR and these days with foxtel IQ. Without her I wouldn't know that my House should Rise Up to Greet Me (Peter the Declutterer), that I should be Getting Real (Dr Phil), that blueberries were key (Dr Oz), that I should Remember my Spirit (Marianne W), that I needed to exercise (Bob Greene), what Southern Cooking was (Art the chef) and that I should never ever in any circumstances let myself be taken to the second location if abducted (that episode is burned into my mind forever).
Can we just talk about the Real Housewives of Beverly Hills? I watched the 1st episode the other night. Dear God in Heaven. It was interesting seeing Camille and Kelsey Grammer knowing that the whole thing'd end in Tears. I think I'll become addicted to their spoilt shenanigans.
Did you watch the Kennedys? I enjoyed it, but I think this was (to quote my friend R) because I had what could only be decribed as Low Expectations.

Kate's skinny isn't she? That Reiss dress sold out after this photo was published
Meanwhile, everyone's embracing leopard, look at our Editor in this month's Australian Vogue
and here's our Leader on the same page wheeling out her coat from the Emperor of Ethiopia
No one likes my gardening posts but I don't care, it's my blog.



It's freezing here so I chucked some onion and ginger and garlic and a lime and some coriander into a food processor and made myself a soothing chicken curry.
why anyone cooks this type'o'thing with chicken breast is beyond me. Chicken thighs are what you want.
This weather demands that you clock lots of Couch Time
I got a very snarky anonymous message from an irate reader who accused me of being over focused on cushions (who Me?) and ruining my "children's" arteries with an excess of butter. For the record, I don't have children, I have a child. And I don't know what planet you're on but on my plant (That would be Earth) newborn infants subsist on a diet of milk and don't consume solids. But thanks for caring.
I've taken a bunch of old cushions to the Salvation Army and set them free into the universe to bring joy and comfort to someone who needs some Decent Cushioning.
are you running your heaters 24/7? Me too. Blighty was shocked that I didn't have central heating. No one I know round these here parts does.
are you whipping out your crocheted rugs for extra warmth?
I love handmade stuff. Look at what my friend-from-school made for my baby:
I know. So cute. Before I had a child a lot of people said to me "FF, You'll realise how meaningless your life was before you had a child". Speak for yourself. My life had tonnes of meaning prior to motherhood thank you very much. But there are lots of really good things about having a baby. You get to look at things like this, which make you very very very Happy indeed:
Meanwhile, everyone's embracing leopard, look at our Editor in this month's Australian VogueI'm off to say Vale to Oprah now.
xxxx
Friday, May 20, 2011
Zsa Zsa is on her Last Legs
I don't know about the rest of you but I am worried sick about Old Zsa Zsa Gabor. She's slipped into a coma and apparently is fading fast.
First Liz Taylor now Zsa Zsa -who's next? Interestingly they both married into the Hilton clan. My own Hungarian tells me that Zsa Zsa is not a real Hungarian name and is just a made up nick name. She was certainly gorgeous. Look:
Meanwhile I've been thinking about baking one of theseAre you wondering what Maria Shriver's up to and when the last episode of Oprah will air in Australia? Me too. Poor Maria. It seems she's been a victim of the Double Double Cross (which is like a normal Double Cross but so much more confusing and worse). I'll always remember the episode of Oprah where she said she was her own woman and hadn't been bred to look the other way when it came to philandering.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Oprah. Dinner. Rain.
It was beautiful.
Meanwhile the search to replace MAC's Moxie, sadly discontinued goes on. I got this Rimmel lipstick called Shocking Pink which might do the trick.Nothing else to report x
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