Church of Oprah

I haven't posted for a couple of weeks...I have been roolly, roolly busy, and although every day I think of some pithy little anecdote to post, I never seem to get around to it. Today, however was different. I can't not post that I have finally recieved my Oprah necklace!

It is pretty light weight, for sure. I can't for the life of me see the 'diamonds'. And 'tis true, if it weren't for my swan-like neck, I would be in fear for my life...it would aphixiate me within 20 minutes. I reckon it would be worth fifty bucks, on a good day.

...But in all, I am pretty chuffed with it. As my husband says, it looks sweet. It has come to me at a time where I have changed my path  in life, and as I am always looking for 'signs', (which, by the way are very arbitary, and which only I decide on their meaning.) I have decided it is an affirmative signal for me, telling me I am on the right track in life. (I can make up anything I want, as long as I believe it and it doesn't hurt anyone.)

(I am still in disguise, that Tassie Ranger might recognise me!)

So, go Church of Oprah!

By the by, I am still mute, and cannot comment on most sites.  I will keep trying. If you would like to comment and can't, head on over to my Facebook page and say hi. I am very slowly getting the hang of the whole Facebook thang and would love some more friends!