Seems like New Year’s resolutions are passé, which is just as well. Everybody seems to have rolled into 2019 with “more/less” – lists instead. So have I.
2019 is going to be an exciting year as it is – we are likely to know officially who will challenge Trump in next year’s elections. Kardashians will have at least one new baby. No-one will care about Madonna’s alleged butt-implant come February. Also, this year is barely six days down and I’ve already been to Paris to drink extortionately priced dry martinis with a friend. I doubt that much could go wrong in the next 350-something days.
Cooking Takeout sushi
Idling with friends Working lunches
Over the top Practical
Style icons Body image
What I really want What I think I can afford/am worth
Vogue Daily Mail
Sitting down -wine Cocktail party Prosecco
Posh crisps Flimsy crisps
Gainsbourgs Kardashians (potentially challenging, as new baby on the way so the clan will grow at least in numbers)