At this blog, I do my very best to appear in control, sane, normal if you like.
But the horrible truth is about to raise its ugly head; you see, I'm a woman obsessed. Totally and utterly obsessed.
I can't help it, everywhere I go I see them, I want them. I dream of finding piles of them in op shops. I'm especially obsessed by hunting vintage glass ones.
Oh buttons, how can I resist your siren song when some of you look like this: