The Anglicisation of Annie

I think I’m turning Englishese, I think I’m turning Englishese, I really think so. It’s true. I said “smashing!” this week without conscious thought.  I didn’t exclaim to any designer clad, Verve Clicquot guzzling wannabe. No, I said it in Waitrose to a olive and green clad employee who I know is too well trained to even privately roll her eyes and think”wanker”. Suddenly I realised I’ve been minutely … Continue reading The Anglicisation of Annie