... I vaguely heard the doorbell go, and I vaguely heard my landlady answering it. I could have been dreaming, perhaps I was mid-dream at the time, but as soon as I heard the postman say "Package for Miss. Zara Mohammed" I knew exactly what it was, and suddenly I was awake.
Yes, this is me. Little Miss. Filofancy living, breathing and speaking... How very weird. Do I really look like this? Do I really sound like this? Is that beautiful new A5 Chameleon Filofax in aqua really mine... All forty-five pound's worth of it? Yes, yes and YES!
If you liked this post you might enjoy reading more about my previous Filofax experiences... My First Filofax: The Pocket Guildford