butterflyuk

God I am turning into a bad blogger. It is like everything else though. Firstly you have to get your priorities right and secondly you have to have a continuation of things. When you are busy doing other things you may not have time to give attention to your blog. If you have a few blog buddies then either you have time to read theirs or write your own. That brings me to my second point. If I leave something for a while then I get less interested in it to go back to it. It doesn't have to be an obsession or a habit to do things every day but it needs to be joined up otherwise I forget about it and move on. Anyway the reason I couldn't find time yesterday was that after work and after doing the "feed the family" bit I took girlie friend no. 2 with the broken ribs to a Style evening.

The local newspaper Manchester Evening News had organised an event in the Radisson Hotel and the tickets were dead dead cheap, almost free. The place was over crowded by ladies of all shapes, sizes and ages. Fashion shows suppose to cheer you up and give you more confidence that you know how to use cloths and accessories to your advantage. Anyone can look more attractive if they knew how to find their best features and hide the less desirable ones. No wonder all of us were there.

Although by portraying the young, tall and thin models as the ultimate beauty the society does not leave much chance for the normal women. We seem to have two classes, an imaginary desired specification of beauty which is sickly thin body and on the other side the nation is getting fatter and fatter. I think the fashion industry should make a moral decision to move away from this towards the image of health and fitness.

Oh well, it was an evening out and a boost in the recovery process of the girlie friends painful ribs.