She's so evolved and special that weeds to her are gorgeous wild flowers. Anyone that calls a weed a weed is a negative Nelly.
Everything is elevated and she has learnt to "incorporate" herself in groups. WTAF? LOLOL
The teasing of the dogs at meal time and encouragement to Berkeley to jump is animal abuse. There, I said it. She is not worthy of pet ownership. Four on the floor, particularly with long spined breeds. FFS, doesn't she know anything? If she wanted a bouncy dog, she could have gotten a JRT or Border Terrier. Between the incoming highly probable obstructions and life changing spinal injuries, the future doesn't look bright for those poor beautiful dogs.
So busy, so busy, that she can sit in her garden and get sunburnt. She's glad Ali is gone for a few days, needs time away from him. Says she doesn't even like sitting next to him when they go out in groups. Slowly, she and he are showing the reality of their business "for profit" arrangement.
She is incredibly dim when it comes to dressing for her shape. Huge statement sleeves accentuate her line backer silhouette. Pointy toe flats accentuate her wide feet and make them appear like swimming flippers. A rounded or even square toed flat would make her wide feet seem a bit smaller and delicate. But no, she knows best. Wants the sharpest pointed toe, to appear taller of course, but then comes off looking like the letter "L" as she stomps around so firmly that the tips of the shoe's toes lose their leather and curl up. So luxe!
Size up Lydia, for heaven's sake. Skirts that dig in to your torso make you look chubby. How can she not realize and SEE this? One shouldn't dress for standing only. Which is exactly what she does. The minute she sits, rolls of flesh pop out and are conveniently displayed in her new obsession with two piece outfits. This is not elegance. No elegant woman exposes her torso like this unless she is at the beach. Yet again, her aspirations to being known as old money fail miserably. It's almost funny. Almost.