Vlog Thursday 5th November
- She's made an order of new fleeces. She's livid as Ali could get the British racing green jumper, but she couldn't. She was shocked at how expensive they are. Totally explains why you purchased 3 then, Lydia. She finds with these country brands they don't go down to a size 6. It's lambswool. You soon got over your little cry fest over the fictional dead sheep then. The colour of the fleece is.....wait for it......mole. She does the hand under the chin pose and goes for your number one mole. She's impressed it's lined. In polyester. Lydia, you have more plastic in, on and around you than the world's oceans.
- She's wearing a size 6 gilet and it has a lot of room, so she's worried about the size 8 fleeces. Cant cope. They're wearing matching gilets to the garden centre. So that sounds really fun. But I'm going to be busy not doing that.
- She has a huge amount of PR deliveries downstairs. She tries to keep it minimal. LIES. Lydia, you have the grace and poise of a crackhead rhinoceros, when opening packages.
- She's put her favourite leggings on that make her feel safe and secure. You're going to a garden centre Lydia, not a war zone.
- Ali's bought her 4 large packs of hula hoops. He's probably hoping it shuts her up on the journey. There and back.
- She's picked up 2 bottles of wine and Ken some rum. Whoever voted that Ken's not painting the living room sage is wrong. So wrong.
- She's picked up some sourdough bread. It's not gluten free. Neither are hula hoops. Neither is the scent infested toilet wallpaper soon to be for sale.
- Ali picked up some more balsamic vinegar. He now has a balsam wardrobe to rival his fragrance wardrobe. Don't get them confused Ali.
- She didn't get the frost covers for her vegetable beds in time. You're slower than the speed of a decapitated acrophobic turtle.
- She lisps there's just so much content to shoot in the day, she'll won't know how to keep it up. Given you love hacks, I'll share one with you. Maybe don't take 5 days off per week then, Lydia. Just a thought.
- They're going out for Ali's friend's birthday. She's deflated because she can't go to Woburn Mosaic and can't go Christmas shopping. Should we just address you by your title, Mrs World Revolves Around Me?
- She's giving her gifted By Terry sets to her family for their Christmas presents. She's hoping given they won't be spending much not going out, she'll get extra presents. She shouts to Ali she hopes she get a pony. He ignores her. If you were any more shallow you'd be a mud puddle.
- She's craving a hot chocolate, but she doesn't think her husband will make her one. She goes babeeee. Aliiiiiii. He's gone. You'd be much more likeable Lydia, if it wasn't for that hole that comes out of your mouth.
- She's loving filming the more simple stuff on reels. It doesn't get much simpler than a piece of elastic TBF.
- She had such a great start to the week. She's working with someone in the business sense, behind the scenes. It was her goal to work with her. She's reflecting a lot, the girls that are working with her is working so well. She says if their vibe is not for you then it's never going to work. She doesn't feel the girls take over her home. Ermmm that's because you've fanged to them that they cannot disturb you. I'm pretty sure you're pleasant to be around really, Lydia. As long as you're not cold, hot, on camera, hangry, finished opening packages, sober, on your period, pale, watching Josie or Frow on YouTube, having a bad hair day, having a bad skin day, having a bad day, just having a day, awake or otherwise slightly uncomfortable.
- She feels very fortunate at a time like this to be expanding her team and giving people jobs. She's sorry she's being vague. She had such a
tit summer, the worse she's ever had. Obviously not because of the pandemic, but the hair dramz. She's enjoying work again and being creative. You will always be the star of your own
bleeping victim list. Always.
- She has a double page spread in Cosmopolitan about how to make your wardrobe work harder. I'd rather trust a shark with a pet me sign, than her fashion advice.
- Her DMs are turned off on insta, so people are messaging Ali to get to her. She asks him who are you defending me to. THE WORLD, Lydia. The world.
- She's ordering the Louboutin's in ankle boots too. She acknowledges she cannot restrain herself. Dealing with some people is like trying to nail jello to a wall.
- She's actually done a gift bag for 2 of Ali's friends' girlfriends. Not quite the NHS, but still a nice gesture nonetheless. There may be a catch. That's all I'll say.
- Ali uses all his brain cells to recall how many squirts of aftershave he's put on. Lydia says he only needs 2. He says yeah, it's a strong performer. Said no girl ever in reference to little Ali.