I have cravings.
That makes it sound like I'm pregnant, or really want to eat. But no. My craving are for a book.
I was reading a book. I nice book, one I've never read before, interesting, I like the others by the author. But I had a craving.
For Molly Moon.
So I have spent the best part of 3 hours fulfilling this craving. I am going to continue in a moment.
tailored cropped trousers, long knit cardi, smocked bustier, PVC hooded cape
hideous shoes, broing socks, lazy armwarmers, umbrella
fluffy lined toggle winter jacket - this was going to be navy, but I didn't own a navy pen at the time. Imagine it mainly dark rich blue, with the circles being white blobs, the shoulders the same colour. And the fur ivory white
lined snow boots, thigh high socks