1.0PoohsDenhttps://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsdenVinithahttps://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/author/pooh_admin/rich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="C8Oi9rFEHx"><a href="https://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/k-kaffeklatsch/">K : Kaffeklatsch</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/k-kaffeklatsch/embed/#?secret=C8Oi9rFEHx" width="600" height="338" title="“K : Kaffeklatsch” — PoohsDen" data-secret="C8Oi9rFEHx" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script type="text/javascript"> /* <![CDATA[ */ /*! This file is auto-generated */ !function(d,l){"use strict";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&"undefined"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!/[^a-zA-Z0-9]/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),c=new RegExp("^https?:$","i"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display="none";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute("style"),"height"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):"link"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute("src")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener("message",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener("DOMContentLoaded",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll("iframe.wp-embedded-content"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute("data-secret"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+="#?secret="+t,e.setAttribute("data-secret",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:"ready",secret:t},"*")},!1)))}(window,document); //# sourceURL=https://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/wp-includes/js/wp-embed.min.js /* ]]> */ </script> ”Wives who lunch” declared Jo taking a sip of her cappuccino. “Boring and cliched. I am not even a wife. 4 Wives and a girlfriend who lunch doesn’t sound the same” retorted S. “Girls who shop how does that sound?” chipped in Mia her eyes still fixed on the dessert display at the cafe. Rows of rows of tarts and pies, cakes and mousses all tempting her taste buds and teasing her sat waiting. She reminded herself that she was on yet another diet and cannot afford to indulge. “I say Gossip girls – after all we do gossip – A LOT” laughed Anna trying to hide the disgust she felt with every sip of green tea. She hated that wile thing. 6-8 glasses a day her dietitian had recommended yesterday and so she was trying to make it a habit.  “Girls? Us? Oh come on Anna. We are no longer girls. Gossip Ladies maybe a better fit.” Said Pia with a weariness that was usually not her style. “Is everything fine Pia? You sound tired. Are you coming down with something? This weather is driving me bonkers. Do you need a cup of coffee or something? You also missed […]http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wImDXKJ-dWc/UuZ5yMNw0PI/AAAAAAAAL7o/5EMdVBPXxLw/s1600/K.jpg