So I’ve just logged on for an eleventh hour burst of weekend productivity (better late than never?) and caught myself once again smiling at my desktop wallpaper. I know, that’s a bit mad, isn’t it? But it really does charm me. It’s from Frankie, one of my favourite magazines. This one reminds me of my childhood. And I wanted to be just like those ballerinas. As I look back now I have to ask myself what was I thinking – the Sugarplum Fairy I was not. I was a bit gangly and awkward and don’t even get me started on how much bigger my feet were to the other girls in the class! Good thing my mum also taught me to sew and knit, and heaven knows she had plenty of opportunity to show me with all those ballet costumes she had to make.