Tuesday 26 April 2011

Desk

A deskfull of new silhouettes. I survived a dentist appointment today having only made an 80% massive baby of myself. When you're a real grown-up (eg remember to take the bins out and such) does it stop being scary? Anyone?

6 comments:

Crooked Sister said...

Oh man, the dentist the worst and I have to say it doesn't get better with age. I have the worst teeth ever so I am constantly getting work done. I use to be able to handle it no probs, but not anymore. I usually comfort myself with a little retail therapy afterwards. Does the body good.

the lady and the gentleman said...

I refuse to go to the dentist.

Lyndall said...

They are so pretty!

I'm still a big baby at the dentist too! If anyone finds out the secret to being brave I hope they share it :)

Boo said...

Sames, i try to avoid the dentist at whatever cost. Including trying to be an adult at make my own appointment.
Ohh, man, i'm so pissed/upset with myself, i lost my anchor silhouette brooch (one of my absolute faves too) which i bought from your stall at the vintage fair last year i believe. Meh :( These are lovely though.

Emma said...

Ha, well done. I haven't been to the dentist in quite a while... better sort that x

Louise said...

Ha! Well, everyone, this is sounding pretty conclusive: I am in good wimpy company :)