Not sure it would have had the same effect in a room full of people - but I am paying the mortal consequences with a chick flick hangover... you know the type; puffy eyes and a pensive mood.... wanting to write a novel, or a love letter, or just push the button and watch it all over again.
Rupert was worth it though.
I am off to buy the hardback and set the world to rights by reading another Austen classic. How dare I consider myself a woman if I have not fully educated myself on how complicated relationships really are...
In stark contrast my BETTY CROCKER Picture Cook Book finally arrived from the US. It is not meant to entertain - but with witty short cuts like spritzing a little cologne to lift morale, and 'harbor pleasant thoughts whilst working'... I think I can pick myself up and dust off the desire to dance on a lawn and get into the *real world*...
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Ok, now I've got to see the movie...that is the best description ever of a "chick flick hangover". I've never heard anyone actually describe it, but I've definately had one...lol.
i have the attention span of a gnat when it comes to movies and I'm sure that I read book many many years ago - a self improvement phase!lol. I do though love Pride and Prejudice - I aspire to Mrs Bennett-esque type ambition for my daughter!
If I tell you that my Craft Robo is affectionately known as Rupert I KNOW you will see where I am coming from! LOL!
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