Sinopsis
My Dear
Reader Chum, a very hearty hello to you. What an honour and privilege it is to
have you perusing my written word. It is nothing short of tremendous to have you
to chat to and, I hope, now that we’re on sentence three, you are sitting
comfortably. Or maybe you’re lying. Lying, perhaps, on a beach, or snuggled in
your bed; perhaps you’ve constructed a small fort out of cushions, in which case
I applaud you. Or maybe you’ve thrown caution to the wind, and you’re lying on
the bookshop floor having a little breather (if that’s the case, I’m not being
rude, but you’re a bit weird). Maybe you’re standing on a commuter train, using
this book as a filter between you and a repellent armpit. If so, I’m terribly
sorry. That’s no way to start the day, is it? Face in a pit. Commuter trains are
the only place you’d not question standing what in any other social scenario
would be freakishly and embarrassingly close to a friend, let alone a stranger.
But, I welcome all readers standing. Maybe there are others kneeling? Perhaps
you’re in church; maybe you’re at a wedding, with this book tucked
surreptitiously into the Order of Service.
Content
- Life, eh . . .?
- Music
- Hobbies
- Office Life
- Technology
- Beauty
- Bodies
- Exercise
- Diets
- Health
- Holidays
- Christmas
- Who’s Top Dog?
- Mothers and Children
- Dating
- Weddings
- Culture
- Dreams
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