My precious safely blowing in the wind!
Or a story which could also be called ‘Men know nothing about fashion’. As you know Ive been redecorating, yesterday I had one of the final stages to do which involved moving my heavy bed so enlisted the help of my brother. I am not entirely sure what lead up to us being in this scenario, but I came into the Kitchen to find said brother poised with a Vivienne Westwood Gold Label jumper about to clean out a dish. It wouldn’t be polite of me to repeat what came out of my mouth, something along the lines of ‘[email protected]&[email protected][email protected]@!!&$$┬ú!!!!!Vivienne Westwood’ but he just said ‘Huh I thought it was just an old rag’. ‘[email protected]&!!!$$!!!&*!!!’, ‘Look at it, its all stringy and raggy, besides it is in the sink’. Ok I hold my hands up I had left it in the sink as I was about to hand wash it, but come on even scrunched up and inside out surely it looks like a very expensive jumper right? Right????