Omg. Not relevant to my blog but this is how I keep up with Europe.
you forget to leave space in your suitcase for clothing.
I’m having to maneuver the various costume books, period footwear, a random pair of stays, pocket hoops, ribbon and large stacks of fabric aside to make way for real world clothing.
… *snorts* I’m so tickled by this!!!!!!! I spent about the last five minutes trying to contain the giggles and not wake my whole house up.
Edwardian Sailor Moon - by shoomlah
Not eveeeeen close and I would know since I’m actually a southerner living in London. The only time anyone has ever asked if I was from England was after I got off the plane in the States coming back for the first time since I moved. I crawled to the McDonalds and ordered crisps instead of fries and got blank stares before explaining that I needed those fries RIGHT now or I would perish in front of them.
But I love the blog. It’s a brill idea but when I read this I gigglesnorted for about five minutes.
I swear I stick out like a sore thumb here! Today is a perfect example. My mustache lecturer was going on about how quaint my accent was the entire time she was helping me.
It secretly amused me but I have my british classmates saying ya’ll and every time I hear I have to resist the urge to just die because it’s so amazing!