Wednesday, 9 April 2014
The New Me
Mmmmn.... Mrs D as Dr Frankenstein.
She do assure the old me that I will be celebrated by being kitted out in a new transformation dress.
Preferably bright red I do say....
Though... mind... I don't think her problems be entirely solved with bits of the "New-Me". She be tut-tutting about hands and faces, see. And I do think they legs be a bit spindly like.
Nevertheless I am assured that, one day, I ("New-Me") shall stand on me own two feet for a change.