I did it! I succumbed, and I blame it on Irving and his comments. Irving runs my eccentric vintage wardrobe and tells me the value of cloth and roses.
I have had no wink of sleep but I feel a little more preppy about estate duty and the likes of personal protection orders. I just hope my memory does not fail me!
1950s housewife washes pots and pans in pretty rose dress. I simply adore my new dress!