Katharine Hepburn by Cecil Beaton (1935)
It has been one of those days, one of those Mondays. You know what I mean. When, usually for reasons unclear, everything seems wrong, you feel blue, and all you want to do is fling yourself onto the nearest sofa and throw a good pout. Although I refrained from sighing loudly and other drama queen actions, I have been a bit de mauvaise humeur all day. I'm hoping that some ice cream and a second viewing of Upstairs, Downstairs will help straighten everything out. What do you dear readers do when the mood hits you?
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