Tuesday, 23rd \'Late nights do not suit me.
In between taking deliveries of coal and attending ghastly Provincial parties, our heroine makes tentative forays into the bright lights of London, seeking literary fame and fortune..
Try to think I look interestingly haggard but have to admit that Unkempt Blowsiness is fitter description\' Way before that city slicker, Bridget Jones, there was the Provincial Daughter -- an intelligent woman juggling too little money with too many kids in rural obscurity.
Tuesday, 23rd \'Late nights do not suit me