To quote my favourite animated meerkat "it starts".

Today I embark on a quest for discovery, recovery and.... other-overies, for today I become yet another small voice in the great choir that is the inter-blagz.

My (loves me long time) boyfriend will laugh heartily when he hears about this. He'll probably call me a "sheeple", which will piss me off to no end for a few hours. Then I'll remember how incredibly amazingly silly he made me feel when he first kissed me and how soft his pillow is and how hard his... sorry bout that...

So first order of business is why the bloomin heck I'm ere. The answer: pretties. I will be scouring the internet and compiling a list of anything that makes me say "ooh" or "teehee" or "squeeeeeeeeee!". Maybe a pair of heels today, a gorgeous dress tomorrow, whatever.

So let's see how this goes....