Oooooooh I don’t half get disproportionately irritated by her for the strangest of things, there I’ve said it!
Today it’s her voice,
why can’t she just talk normally? Now I can’t say I ever watch ‘Loose Women’ (not a criticism of those that do at all, it’s just not my thang) but on the odd occasion I’ve seen her on that she doesn’t sound anything like the song-songy, affected nonsense she comes out with on her Instagram, sheesh it’s like bloody ‘Carry on Stacey’.
Don’t even get me started when she’s pleased with herself (like when one of her latest ranges of tat is released or heaven forbid she’s cleaned a cupboard) and she does that mock cheer and throws her arms in the air, I can’t, I just can’t. Silly bint.
Anyway, rant over, I feel better for that. I’m off to film myself waving a cup of tea about in the garden now… or maybe not…