So this Sunday I've been nursing a hangover, discovering Bridezillas (I'm officially scared of ALL brides to be now) and singing along to Grease at the GFT!
Grease is one of my all time favourite films, mostly because of the styling, and there's an awful lot of pink, pencil skirts, neck ties, quiffs, leather jackets and jirating... I could go on! Part of me always wanted to be a Pink Lady
and I totally blame Frenchie for my obsession with pink hair (even if hers was a mistake):
So basically, not only do I wish I'd lived through this era, I kind of just wish I was living in this film, hand jiving away with John Travolta because no matter how wrong it is, I adore him in this film!
I hope you've all had a lovely Sunday!