There’s a forum where I’m known as Rosalie S. The site is not easy to navigate so looking for an old post I thought I’d try Google. Did it find what I was looking for? No. It tells me that Rosalie S is a Jimmy Choo handbag!
I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
Presumably once I’ve got my head back together – I mean I’m sure I do have a head, not a handle, on my shoulders – I’ll find there is inspiration for a poem or story or something in that. But it’s rather unnerving.
Does anyone else have a similar experience?