After all, what's good enough for Austen ought to be good enough for anyone.
In a good mood I call my hair Chestnut with Gold Glints. In a bad mood, I call it mousy brown
I much prefer whining to counting my blessings.
She is one of those ladies who is more beautiful at sixty than she could possibly have been at twenty. (how I hope someone says that about me someday)!
Do you arrange your books alphabetically? (I hope not.)
All my life I thought that the story was over when the hero and heroine were safely engaged -- after all, what's good enough for Jane Austen ought to be good enough for anyone. But it's a lie. The story is about to begin, and every day will be a new piece of the plot.