The joy of not working continues unabated. The sun is shining, the ironing is done (though not  by me I must admit)  the cat is happy, contented and happy to see me,  the fridge is full and there is champagne galore to be found. There are Gentlemen I  Adore in abundance and more trips to be made.  I am in danger of turning into a Disney/Pollyanna type heroine, constantly  talking to the little bluebirds dancing around my head, trilling away as I go along my way and gernerally being so nauseatingly chirpy that I expect all who see me will long to hit me with something large and heavy and guarenteed to take the smile off my face.....

 And the reason? Well, quite a few (see above) but  these   darling boots put the icing on the cake really. An afternoon spent with a  Man I Adore who showed his worth by  not only waiting patiently while I tried them on but also insisted that  my life would be worthless without them.  I tell you, sometimes days don't get any better than that .

 Of course the only problem now is what do I wear with them?