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Why don’t you…?

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Why don’t you…

* Take photos everyday? Of you and your housemate eating cereal in your pajamas? Of your boyfriend cooking you dinner? Of you and girlfriends drinking tea and watching Sex and The City? Have photographic evidence of your everyday pleasure?

* Burn fragrant oil in your house? Rose? Strawberry? Frangipani? Let your house smell like a florist?

* Start everyday with a list? Write things like ‘Drink two cups of chamomile tea’? And ‘Rub yummy lotion into your hands after lunch’? Or ‘Text one of your friends to say that you love them’?

* Buy yourself expensive mineral water like lemon Perrier and take it to parties instead of wine? Be sober in style?

* Plant your own herbs? Have a delicious collection of mis-matched jars with bunches of green leaves growing in them? Basil? Mint? Lemongrass?

* Wear a brooch?

* Get up early and do a yoga class? Pretend to be a zen and centered person until the behavior becomes a habit?

* Play music in the kitchen in the morning? Rock out while you make your toast? Sing a love ballad as you cut up your salad for lunch?

* Go to bed early? Turn off the television and your laptop and read a book? Flick through fashion magazines? Leaf through those beautiful photography books you have collecting dust on a shelf?

Love Lady Smaggle

xxx


Lady loves and loathes…

Sorry guys but today’s post doesn’t seem to want a picture. Clearly my blog is having some attachment issues. Consider this a loathe.

Lady loves…

* Coming home to Melbourne to a vase of gorgeous lilies from Roomy Smaggle, a hand made ticket to her nieces and nephew’s theatre show for which I get a private viewing and a very inappropriate book from my friend Kai. I love welcome home gifts.

* Monday nights spent swimming and gossiping in the sauna followed by red wine and many episodes of 30 Rock.

* My new black sparkly nail polish which ironically looks quite matte. Lovin’ it.

* Australia Day Boulle Championships in the park with my mates followed by a visit to the arcade with too many games of Dance Dance Revolution Extreme and then wine and board games until the wee small hours.

* The weather! Below 20 degrees is just perfect for me!

* Making plans to do a boot camp with Roomy Smaggle. We are about to be so buff. Stay tuned.

* Making perfect decadent cupcakes from scratch. My auntie owns the Primrose Bakery in London and released a book which Mamma Smaggle bought for me for Christmas. Yesterday I made banana and chocolate mini cupcakes with chocolate buttercream icing and crumbled walnuts. They were pretty spectacular.

* Living in the same house as my tea collection. Rubarb and ginger, how I have missed you.

* Limes.

* Getting organised – paying bills, booking flights – I get off on completing tasks like that and filing them away. Oh yeah.

Lady Loathes…

* Driving to the wrong campus to enrol at school today. Dumb arse.

* The beginning of the year. I just want to be in the middle of it. I hate the slow dawdle start to the year.

* Doing naughty things after having had a few drinks and not quite remembering how it actually happened… It wasn’t terrible. I just got told a secret (a nice one!) and kind of ended up discussing it with the one person I wasn’t supposed to… I’m still confused as to how it all happened. I need a muzzle when I drink champagne thats all I can I say!

What about you poo pie? Anything to share?

Love Lady Smaggle

xxx


Have a Rant Thursday – People who complain about the success of others.

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A Cat of Impossible Colour (who reads my blog FYI. Solid.) left me a comment saying that she completely agrees with my Protestant work ethic ethos of ‘The harder I work, the luckier I get’. She says that she gets sick of people saying how ‘lucky’ she is to have published a book. Yep. Luck had everything to with it. Firstly she plied a leprechaun with Lucky Charms so he was all hyped up on sugar and joined her mission to gather unicorn pee, blow up ladders and feed poisoned mice to black cats.

The green eyed monster comes to visit us all once in a while. My current obsession is with Mia Wasikowska who was plucked straight from the Canberra theatre stages and delivered into the loving arms of Tim Burton. I want to bury myself in a big black pit of jealous screaming ‘SHE’S SO LUCK-EEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!’… But calm down just a minute there Miss Smaggle. She’s not lucky, she’s ambitious. Aside from sacrificing life, time, sanity, food and her childhood years that should have been spent pashing Stussy-jeans wearing pre-pubescent boys at the bus interchange she obviously did something to get noticed. Tim Burton doesn’t generally wander around going ‘Hmmm… I wonder what the Canberra Philharmonic Society have on at the moment.’ She worked. And it worked.

When was the last time you ran into a friend who was half the size she was then when you last saw her? Did you gush and say she looked great? But secretly wanted to liquify donuts and feed them to her intravenously as she slept? Why? We all know weight loss is hard and there’s no easy way to do it. So why after spending months on the couch drinking wine and eating refined cellulite do we sneer ‘lucky bitch’ at our newly size ten friends who have been counting calories like Oprah counts money and – Shock! Horror! Actually have a banging bod to show for their hard work? Why?

What about that friend from high school that has been interning pro-bono at a fashion magazine while struggling to make ends meet at her part- time job only to be rewarded with an assistant editors position? It was all peachy keen and BFF when she was ‘chasing her foolish dream’ but now that it’s been realised suddenly we put our jealous hats on. Why?

Or that friend who just bought her first house? The one that you stopped inviting out because she could ‘never afford it’? Why are you jealous with your 15o plus pairs of shoes and Chloe handbag?

It’s not that you’re bitter that they’ve achieved amazing things. It’s because you’re annoyed at yourself that you haven’t. Ouch. That hurt a little didn’t it?

No one will know you are writer unless you write something and show them. You will never buy a house unless you stop getting mani-pedis every week. You will never lose weight while you have a Mars Bar in your hand. And you will never be handed a gallery exibition unless you draw something and wave it around in front people.

It’s time to be honest with yourself. What do you want? Write it down. Figure out how to get it. You don’t reach your goals by accident.

In fact… tell me! What do you want? And what are you going to do today to achieve it?

I’ll start… I want to start my jewellery line. And today I’m going to go to the library, sketch, do research and find my design voice. Then I’m going to draw up a business plan.

And you…?

See you back here in three months to report. Let’s make everyone jealous of us!

Love Lady Smaggle

xxx


Daily Style – Yoink iPhone app released.

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So guess what? Mr Smaggle’s Yoink iPhone application got approved and released today! Which means that you can yoink anytime you like. As a matter of fact I yoinked this bag. Yes I did.

* Dress (top?) from Tree of Life

* Tights from Barkins at DFO Canberra

* Men’s watch from Fossil

* Shoes thrifted in Canberra

*Earrings from Bijoux by Bouvier

* Bag from Yoink

I normally don’t give a crap about Mr Smaggle’s projects because most of the time they’re really boring so unless they involve fashion, ponies, Johnny Depp, or Johnny Depp riding ponies I’m like zone out. But I really, really like this one. So I’m sharing.

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You can download it for free from the app store now.

Oh and while you’re at it, if you have a petrol head boyfriend he might like this one. It’s pretty funny.

Love Lady Smaggle

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About Lady Smaggle – Last set of questions and winners drawn!

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What was your first vinyl/cassette/cd purchase as a child? And what was the first/best/worst concert you’ve ever been to?

First ever tape purchase was the cass-single of Frente’s Accidently Kelly Street and my first CD purchase wasn’t so much a purchase but a thieving from Daddy Smaggle. Cher’s Greatest Hits. Yes, I’m serious. In his defence though it was 1990 and there was very little choice in the way of CDs back then.

Worst concert hands down was John Butler Trio. That guy is SUCH a wanker. He started the set late, wouldn’t let anyone take in bottled water (special request because someone clocked him with one last time he was at the venue and to be honest, I don’t blame them) and he played until around 1am doing this weird jam session with just his drummer. No one was into it and it was a really self indulgent performance.

Best concert ever – Michael Jackson. I was twelve and my parents took me see it. Changed my life.

Second Best concert was Matchbox 20. I was so in love Rob Thomas and I was sitting on my mates shoulders and I screamed out ‘I LOVE YOU ROB!!!!!!!!!’ and he kissed his two fingers, pointed them at me and then covered his heart with his hand. I shit you not.

My question is: is there a link to your jewellery? Can we buy it?
Also, another question: when you pack to go away for a weekend/week/month, what is your fail-safe list of fashion must-haves in your suitcase?

Unfortunately there is no link at the moment and no way for purchase either. BUT I’m working on it. When I’m brave I’ll do it. I just want to get it perfect. How unusual for Miss Uber Virgo.

When I pack for a weekend away I always take comfy walking shoes (that are still pretty), scarves because they can make any outfit look fresh, several skirts and tops that go together so I can mix and match, I always take my toiletries in mini bottles to save space, Panadol, my ipod, a good book and extra space to pack my shopping in!!!

Ok here’s my question…what are you deathly afraid of? (oh, and will you ever visit alaska? it’s cold here, you would like it)

I’m deathly afraid of failure. Perhaps that’s why I need to do so many different things all at once so I’m always succeeding at something. Or not failing at something. I don’t do rejection well. I’m not a blamer, I take full responsibility for my failures. That’s the problem. I’m also not the biggest fan of T.V screens in the dark. I can’t sleep in a room with one without covering it. The Poltergeist and The Ring totally screwed me over.

I would love to visit Alaska! Mr Smaggle and I discussing moving overseas somewhere really cold next year. We’d definitely rock Alaska.

Thanks guys for participating in question time. I love you all immensely and had so much fun answering all your questions.

My random winners (drawn out of a bowl by Mr Smaggle) are…
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Tameeena, Nadist and Erica Lamb.

Please email me at

lady(@)smagglestyle.com with your full name and address so I can send you your Smaggle Pack!

Again thank you all so much for reading Smaggle – I’m sending everyone virtual kisses and little bum squeezes!

Love Lady Smaggle

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Daily Style – Dentist and lunch

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I went to the dentist this morning and she showed me how to brush my teeth because she thinks that I’m not doing it properly. How humiliating…

* Dress from Barkins at DFO in Melbourne

* Tights from Barkins at DFO in Canberra

* Shoes from Funkis

* Brooch from a boutique in Thredbo

* Earrings by Bouvier from Bijoux

* Men’s watch from Fossil

I’m off to have lunch with a friend, spend the afternoon crafting, then to the gym to test out my new and hideous sports bra and then off to visit the Smaggles. Pleasant day…

Love Lady Smaggle

xxx


About Lady Smaggle – Questions 41 to… I don’t know… count them.

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What do you keep on your bedside table? You always look fab but are you nice to your clothes and follow -directions (eg, Dry clean only, Hand wash, iron inside out) or does everything get put in the washing machine? What was your favorite toy as a child and do you still have it?

On my bedside I always have Lucas’ Pawpaw Ointment, my Iphone, a ridiculous stack of books and magazines, a notebook and pen and a dish full of random jewellery that I have just taken off. In terms of clothes I generally throw everything into the wash. When I lived with Mamma Smaggle she was the queen of fixing my stuff ups but I live hours away from her so I’m having to learn to do it myself. I find that clothing manufacturers are always way too cautious with washing instructions. You can be a little more brutal than they say. My favourite toy as a child was a tea-stained rabbit that I called Tea Leaf. I still have her now, she’s in Melbourne with Roomy Smaggle taking care of her until I get back.

What is your personal definition of glamour? How can one inject glamour into the everyday?

I think you need to dress beautifully and surround yourself with pretty things. You don’t have to spend a lot of money but make sure you have a wallet that you love, a gorgeous mug to drink your coffee from, delicious cotton sheets on your bed and yummy hand soap in your bathroom. Also, fake it till you make it. Think like a glamourous person and the behaviors will follow. Perhaps you might paint your nails every Sunday night? Or start wearing Chanel No.5? Or lipstick during the day? Stand up tall, dress like a queen and be divine. That’s glamour. Oh and be kind. There is nothing more graceful than good manners and kindness.

So, it’s a typical deserted island situation – what CD, book, and movie would you take?

CD – The Complete Symphonic Recording of Les Miserables. Book – The Complete Works of Oscar Wilde. Movie – Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind. Brilliant. Actually can exchange the Oscar Wilde for a subscription to Vogue?

If you had to leave three things in a time capsule to sum up who you are for future generations (well, they’d totally want to know about you!) what would they be?

A theatre program. A Vogue magazine. A pair of pliers. Oh and some lip gloss.

I was wondering about your healthy eating habits. Where did it come from? How do you stick to it? (with the exception of your nighttime forays into cheese and wine) Any favorite standby meals?

The healthy eating comes from the fact that I have really, really bad genes. Digestively I mean. My family is gorgeous we just all have… erm… girth problems. So basically I’ve been on a diet since I was twelve. I have to stick to it or I put my health at risk. It’s as simple as that. I also like feeling healthy and my day is so much better when I exercise and watch what I eat. I’m not the smallest I’ve ever been at the moment but I’m not doing too badly. I just have to keep an eye on it. A typical day of eating for me consists of…

Breakfast – Soy milk smoothie with banana and protein powder or fruit

Snack – Carrot sticks and an apple

Lunch – Big salad with tuna

Snack – Green smoothie or vegetable juice or sultanas and almonds

Dinner – If I’m cooking it will be a lentil soup, fish and vegetables or steamed greens and tofu. I often eat out though which is a bit of a problem. I never buy junk food but if it’s in front of me I will eat it. All of it. I also love Chilli Con Carne and San Choy Bow. I like high protein, low carb dinners although I can’t always manage that. I try to be perfect as often as I can and make sensible choices so that I can drink wine and eat cheese on a Friday without doing too much damage. Holidays are hard because when you’re doing it every night that’s where the trouble starts.

I’m currently studying to become a librarian. As much as I love books and I love to read, I feel like I might not be making the right decision. Did you experience anything similar in your life, and are you happy with the choices you have made?

Honestly, I was so miserable in my first year of teaching that I thought I had made a huge mistake and wasted four years getting a degree that I would never use. Turns out, I just hadn’t found my niche in the profession. You need to love your workplace. If you have specific training your tasks will be very similar no matter where you work. It’s who is standing next to you that makes the difference. That could mean you have a work mate who brightens your day with a smile, it could mean you have an incredible boss that inspires and supports you or it could mean that you meet someone who changes the way you think about your profession and has you dreaming about doing extraordinary things. I’ve always found that it’s not so much that you’ve taken the wrong road you’ve just turned a little earlier than you should have. Or a little later. Think about the times when you’ve been happiest in your study and chase those scenarios. You just have to find your place. Also, no one says you have to be what you trained to be. If you really hate it, get out… but give it a red hot go first.

Whats your name? It is a depressing Sunday. you wake up and all you can think of is it’s work tomorrow. At this point, you know Carrie Bradshaw would be running down the street in high heels, fresh flowers in one hand, large coffee and new magazines in the other. She’s so cool. What do you do? where do you start? Go.

My real name is Carly. I tried to keep that private for a while but magazines wanted to print my real name so I had to let go of that. Well considering that it’s Sunday I would get up off my sad bum, chuck on some high heels and lippy and do as the Bradshaw does. Awesome. Also… you are aware that Carrie is fictional right? It’s a lovely fantasy but the creators of Sex and the City (a show I adore!) can’t honestly think that we believe that Carrie supports herself on ONE small newspaper column a week? Not only supports herself but manages to buy $400 pairs of shoes every week? Seriously? No one has a life like that with out someone else supporting them. It’s just not logical. Who says you can’t be cool like her anyway? Wear gorgeous clothes to work and be a proud and happy contributing member of this amazing human race. If you’re miserable in your job and for some reason you can’t leave then you have to make it your duty to be so fabulous outside of 9 to 5 that it totally makes up for it. After work buy a stack of fashion magazines and some takeaway food and spend the evening on the couch in your gorgeous P.Js. Carry a tiny clutch bag with only your lipgloss and some cash and go out for cocktails with your girlfriends. Do a yoga class before work. Wear a big flower somewhere on your outfit everyday. Unfortunately, unless your parents are loaded and generous, you marry a millionaire or you win the lottery you are never going to be rich with out working freaking hard to get there. And if you’re a business woman living in New York who has enough money to buy Jimmy Choos and live in an apartment where the bathtub is not in the kitchen I can tell you right now you will so not have enough time to be flapping around buying flowers and coffee. So deal with it… and lead the life you want in every spare second that you have. Live everyday with purpose and don’t let life just happen to you. Experience it.

If you have the time and interest to share any more info about green/black/white tea, we’d love to learn where you buy yours and what kinds you like.

Roomy Smaggle is the tea queen! We buy a lot of tea from Asian supermarkets and store them in Japanese tea caddies. From what she’s taught me you generally only have milk in black tea and that’s only if you prefer it. We have brown rice tea which look like brown rice bubbles and it’s amazing for your digestion. We have chamomile tea before bed and peppermint tea before dinner. She likes jasmine tea but I find it quite bitter. White tea is amazing. It’s so cleansing and delicious but it’s crazy expensive. I love T2 Earl Grey tea bags and peppermint  T2 tea bags but that’s just because I’m lazy. Roomy is a purest loose leaf kind of gal.

Do you and Mr Smaggle do the long distance thing? How do you keep it ticking over?!

Yes we do the long distance thing. He lives in Canberra and I live in Melbourne. Here are the reasons why it works for us -

* We are both very independent people and we are both very busy so even when we were in the same city we weren’t joined at the hip.

* We talk on the phone every night before bed. No exceptions. It sounds silly but we actually tell each about our whole day so we don’t miss out on anything.

* We see each other every two weeks. Occasionally if he has to go away or I’ve got something on it will be three weeks but it’s rarely longer than that.

* I come back to Canberra every holidays. I’ve just been here for two months and having those big periods of time together is really important.

* There’s an end in sight. My course is for two years and I’m halfway through. I have no intention of living away from him unless it’s absolutely necessary. I can’t imagine being a long distance relationship with an open ended finish date.

* I have a reason to be away from him. I didn’t just move for the hell of it.

* I have an amazing support network in Melbourne. I would have left long ago if it weren’t for them.

* It’s important to also acknowledge why you are doing the long distance thing. I get really sad sometimes because basically I adore Mr Smaggle and it’s pretty crap when he’s not around but I love my course and I’m loving with Roomy Smaggle and experiencing ’single’ life in Melbourne. Conversely Mr Smaggle is loving  living in his bachelor pad with his brother. Although we are very committed to each other we are being sensible and experiencing everything you should experience in your twenties before we end up with two cats and a vegie garden.

After reading your answers (you’re a doll, and a good person, to boot!) to everyone’s great questions, I want to know, if for some vastly unfathomable reason you ever move to the middle of West Texas, will you be my best friend?

It’s so bizarre that you say that because I have a weird blog thing going on where people always say that I remind of them of their best friend… but in answer to your question… of course! I like my tea with little bit of milk and I’ll bake the scones! You like 90210 right?

You and Mr Smaggle seem to have such a wonderful, loving relationship. The way you write about him is quite heart-warming. My questions is: how did you and Mr Smaggle meet? And how do you maintain your beautiful relationship, especially long-distance?

The ‘Where did we meet?’ question is answered here. Not quite sure how to answer your question on how we keep that alive though. It’s just a no brainer with us. We just really adore each other and the good stuff in our relationship comes from wanting to make the other person happy. We are also very silly, we laugh all the time and send each other stupid text messages and stuff. It truly think it’s the little things that count like last night my feet were freezing when Mr Smaggle came to bed and he actually got out of bed, got some socks and put them on my feet. Part of the secret is also me acknowledging that that was flipping awesome and then doing something lovely in return like making him fresh juice in the morning. We are a really good team and we love to work together too. We share similar goals. At the end of the day though I just think that he’s awesome and that makes me want to do lovely things for him and spend time with him. Plus he is like, totally dreamy.

My questions are: how did you learn to be photographable like you are? Did your ability to pose so you look good and interesting every time come from acting?

How do know I am photogenic? I could just be naturally, really, really, ridiculously good looking. Actually it’s very astute of you to figure that out – I’m one the few people in the world who actually looks better in photos than in real life. Maybe it has a little to do with the acting thing. You only have to appear in the newspaper once with four chins before you start training yourself to look good in photos. I also take around 20 to 40 photos every time I do an outfit shot.  I can say though that the biggest issue with people looking bad in photos is that they are afraid of the camera. You need to sit up, smile and look that camera right in it’s face. If I don’t I always end up looking like hunchback hermit.

And what kind of reading material is always at home on your bedside table/under the bed/in your bag?

I love high fashion magazines like Fashion Trend, Oyster, Russh and I.D. I also love Frankie, Vogue and UK Elle. I’m really not a fiction girl. I love reading about serial killers, murderers and true crime. I also read a lot of cookbooks and books about nutrition and health. I’m also a sucker for a good tragic biography. And craft books… I LOVE craft books.

What are your favorite materials to make jewelry out of and what are some of the most unusual? What jewelry project are you most proud of yourself for making? Also, do you have a “favorite” outfit? Like the kind that ALWAYS makes you feel good?

I love working with wood and leather and recently I’ve been experimenting with mesh oranges bags and rubber gloves. The piece I’m most proud of is a peyote stitch black strap bracelet I made for Mr Smaggle years ago. It’s thousands of tiny uniform beads stitched together to make a bracelet. It’s awesome. If I can find it I’ll take a photo. I don’t really have a favourite outfit but clear skin and something that makes me look really skinny generally makes me feel pretty tops.

If you could tell your teen self one thing, what would it be? Also, what’s your favourite baking recipe?

If I could I’d tell my teen self that your life doesn’t start until you leave school. Also, that it won’t affect your future in any way shape or form if you score less 80% on a test. Oh and that guy that you’ve got a massive crush on? Yeah. He’ll grow up to be a total douche and will possibly try to pick you up in a bar, not realising who you are. When you reject him, that’s the sign that you belong to yourself now for the first time since school. Same goes when you see the class bitch in a club and you don’t take any of her crap. Favourite baking recipe would be the choc chip cookie recipe on the back of Nestle choc chips packets. I’m serious. That recipe is the bomb. Only I always triple the amount of choc chips. I figure if you’re going to do cellulite, you do it well. My favourite no bake recipe is here.

Don’t forget that asking ends at midnight tonight and tomorrow will be the last answers post. Thank god. Who is ready for me to write about something else?

Oh and the Smaggle packs are done! I’m holding the loot in the photo…

You get a Smaggle made ring, a spearmint lipgloss, some of my favourite chocolate and tea.

There are three packs to be given away to three readers! It’s not a competition just a wee little thanks to the people who contribute to Smaggle everyday. Everyone who asked a question in the original post goes into the draw and if you want to enter (but didn’t have a question to ask) just comment below. It’s all about the love people. All about the love. Commenting technically ends at midnight tonight but if you get in before I wake up tomorrow that’s fine too… and also very vague… so get in quick to be safe!

Love you all!

Love Lady Smaggle

xxx


Ask Lady Smaggle – Questions 31 to 40

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Just ‘coz I’m a bit of a nosy parker… and a romantic… my question is about you & mister smaggle. anything you fancy divulging: how did you meet? how long have you been together? you have mentioned a couple of times that he’s younger than you – how much?

Alright I’ll tell you… It’s 2002. I’m in a theatre watching a play that my friend is in. All of sudden this tall, gorgeous blond thing walks on stage and my brain goes all ‘Well, hello delicious. Who the hell might you be?’. I’m a sucker for man who can act and he was doing the most perfect Scottish accent – swoon. We spoke briefly after the show and I congratulated him on his performance. My friend Gina who I was seeing in the show was watching this interlude. After he left she came up to me and said ‘Dude. Don’t even think about it. He’s fourteen’. Yeah. Awkward much. I was eighteen at the time so um… ew. In my defense he has been six foot freaking four since he was eleven with a baritone that rivals James Earl Jones. So bite me. Then we kept doing plays together and stayed in contact and then one day, four years later, when it was no longer illegal for me to touch him, we went to see a movie and well…. we will have been together for four years in March. He is spectacular. Totally worth the wait.

What places do you love in Melbourne, esp. for going out for a night on the town?

I love Shanghai Dumpling house and then just down the road is the Shanghai Club where we do karaoke. It’s awesome. Both are just on Little Bourke St at the start of China town. I also love the Toff for cool shows and Section 8 the bar next door to Shanghai Dumpling House. I also love the Westgarth Palace cinema, Mixed Business Cafe in Clifton Hill and Night Cat just off Brunswick Street… and those are pretty much the only places I ever go. Sad.

What recipe are you most proud of and can you give us the step by step instructions to make it?

Easily Smoosh’n'freezin.

It’s a no bake slice that you smoosh in the pan and freeeze. Hence Mr Squiggle naming it ‘Smoosh’n'freezin’.

Ingredients -

70 gms butter

1/2 cup condensed milk

250 gms Gluten free plain biscuits (or if your boyfriend is normal you can use Scotch Fingers or Milk Arrowroots)

1/2 cup of chopped apricots

1/2 chopped white chocolate (or more… I’m usually quite generous with the white choc in this recipe)

1/2 chopped sweet baking ginger

1/2 cup desicated coconut

1/2 cup chopped macadamia nuts

1 Packet of Milk or Dark melts

You throw the butter and condensed milk in a small saucepan and over low heat. Stir until butter is melted and mixture is all nice and mixed up.

Break up the biscuits with your hands into a bowl. Make sure to leave some chunks for crunchy goodness.

Mix all dry ingredients in a bowl. Add butter and condensed milk and mix well.

Firmly press mixture into a lined slice pan. REALLY firmly press the mixture. Only if you want it to stay together. If you want it to be a crumbly mess then don’t.

Spread slice with melted chocolate and place in the fridge until firm. Once you have removed it from the fridge let it reach room temperature before you cut the slice otherwise the chocolate will crack.

This is a great recipe because it’s all in 1/2 cup amounts so you can exchange any ingredients  - I’ve used cranberries, pecans, dried bananas… this recipe is so popular as well. I’ve never left a party without an empty plate when I take this.

If you could wake up with any skill – not superpower, but actual skill, like knitting or something – what would it be? In other words, what would you love to be able to do really well without any practice whatsoever?

Singing. Hands down. I wouldn’t say I’m a terrible singer… I can definitely be given a microphone with out fear of puncturing eardrums but a naturally amazing singing voice would be absolutely number one.

Do you have someone whose blog you read or maybe a writer/author/artist, you love their style, you think they are witty and smart and you just think you could be friends with them, like drinking wine and talking?

Oh great question! Yes. Yes and Yes. Daddy Likey. What Claudia Wore. Seth Godin. I actually laugh out loud when I read these blogs – Except Seth’s. I just silently nod in awe. I could prettily easily eat dinner with anyone at Design Sponge too. Actually, screw it. Let’s just have a big old dinner party and invite them all shall I?

What’s in the Smaggle Pack?

A hand crafted Smaggle made ring and some of my favourite tea, chocolate and lip gloss.

What exactly are you hiding in that hair of yours?

Right now…? You don’t want to know. Previous items include bugs, pen lids (after having my hair in pony tail at school all day I came home and washed my hair and TWO pen lids fell out of it), hair bands that I thought I had lost and we also had a yellow budgie called Buddy who loved to hide in it but sometimes he got a bit tangled and couldn’t get out and Mamma Smaggle had to rescue him.

What does Smaggle mean? why did you choose it as your nom de plume? do your family/friends know what it means?

Smaggle – violent affection. I chose it because it sort of defines me I guess. I’m really feisty and forceful but it’s only because I’m just so freaking excited about everything all the time. Plus it’s just a great word. And Mr Smaggle fought tooth and nail for the domain so we felt it was meant to be. Family and friends know the meaning and lots of them now refer to me as Lady Smaggle.

How would you classify your style? I tend to go off-duty-dominatrix/sexretary at work & blogger-casual in evenings/weekends, et vous?

I’m like an art gallery owner in the office. A gypsy in the jewellers workshops. I’m a kindergarten teacher meets house painter when I’m teaching – the kids are gorgeous but very dirty. I’m a fashion week wanna be when I’m out for dinner and on weekends. I experiment the most in my free time. I don’t really have an identity… it’s a bit bizarre actually.

Would you blog if you had no audience? What would your superhero/alterego look like/dress like? If you could rock one look you currently can’t for whatever reason (i cant rock dresses, because i haven’t the presence of mind to sit like a lady, for instance..) what would it be?

I blogged for three months before I made the site live. It was like a dress rehearsal to see if I could commit. So yes, I have blogged when I didn’t have an audience and I would blog without one again. Although it’s so much for fun with you guys around! I would do sleek sophisticated like Audrey Hepburn or Cate Blanchett. I can’t pull off this look because of my hair and general urchin like appearance, most of the time I look like a crawled out from under a rock. If I could I would wear long silk dresses with no accessories and fitted pants and blazers. I look weird when I try to dress too ‘neat’.

Love Lady Smaggle

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Daily Style – Sunday treats

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Today I got up early…ish. Did some writing, spent some quality time with the Wii Fit, who by the way, I am not longer speaking too because he makes me have guilt. Then I went and did some bead shopping and made some some delicious truffles for dinner at the Smaggle’s tonight. It’s becoming my signature dessert.

* Dress from Ebay years ago. I love it.

* Shoes thrifted in Canberra.

* Coin necklace from Poppy Smaggle.

* Earrings from Girlprops.

* Men’s watch from Fossil.

* Rings from Mlebourne, Mamma Smaggle and a director of a play I was in around ten years ago.

* Head scarf from that place that sells socks from a table in the mall.

How was your weekend my dear?

Love Lady Smaggle
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About Lady Smaggle – Questions 21 to 30

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I would like to know who, in your opinion, has taken the greatest fashion risk in past 12 months and totally rocked it? And what was it?

Hmmm… interesting question. I can’t think of anything in particular that was a huge risk although I loved the L.V Bunny Ears but I never saw anyone wearing them off the cat walk except Madonna and she looked like a freakin’ idiot. In terms of fashion risk takers in general here a few people that rock my sartorial world Daphne Guinness, Tilda Swinton, Queen Michelle, Susie Bubble and Vivienne Westwood.

Best place/area in Melbourne to shop for affordable but still stylish clothes? Annnnnnd … in your opinion, top ten staples/must haves for a rounded wardrobe?

I don’t really shop much in Melbourne because I’m insanely busy but the DFO there is fantastic. Co-Dependant Smaggle and I clean up every time we go there. I love Alice Euphemia, IDS, Brunswick Street in general but particularly the Alannah Hill outlet and a truly divine store called Harem. For not affordable but flipping pornographic clothes go to Gorman. That shop is beautiful. Avoid Chapel Street – I’m disappointed every time I go there. High street in Westgarth and Northcote are great too for little boutiques and cute things.

My top ten?

* As many dresses as you can get your hands on

* Scarves

* Tights

* Comfortable heels

* Boots

* Cardigans

* Good underwear

* A gorgeous winter coat

* Big earrings

* Eye shadow in natural colours

What do you like about living in Canberra (besides the obvious family/friend/life partner thing)? Anything that drives you crazy about the nation’s capital?

Oh I love Canberra! I grew up here. I know where everything is, the roads are wide and easy to drive on, I know where to get the best Bi Bim Bab in the city and I know which restaurants to avoid. I have been a part of some incredible theatre there and I had a wonderful, creative and awe-inspiring childhood there. Obviously the fact that a good majority of my favourite people live there helps a bit too. Things that drive me crazy would be that there are so many areas that could be used to give Canberra more life but it seems to be happening quite slowly. The lake would be incredible with bars, shops and cafes but developers seem to have a mind block with building there. I hate that people hate Canberra but I know why. It’s a difficult city to visit but a great place to live. I also have contacts in Canberra – if I want a job, an artist to collaborate with, wholesale beads or a part in play I can get it. I’m finding Melbourne to be a bit difficult in that regard and also there is so much more of everything it’s hard decifer what’s legit and what’s not. It’s always easier to live in the city that you were born in but if you stay there forever you’ll never appreciate it.

I don’t want to know everything about you in stalker-ish detail as I like random disclosures, that air of mystery and the way you often channel the divine Miss Vreeland. But I would love the Smaggle-made swag – so ….. the kaftan hour – is it now like, so over? Also – your thoughts on the kimono.

The kaftan hour is definitely not over. Never will be. Kaftan is in your heart. I love the kimono – Roomy Smaggle is Japanese and we often have evenings in our kimonos drinking brown rice tea and watching Scrubs.

Hello! The thing that got me attracted to your blog was “Why don’t you?” which was one of my favourite old columns in Cosmo magazine (I have no idea if they still have it).
So my question is, was that your inspiration? If so, good job. And I like your ideas better.

No way! My inspiration came from the divine Ms Vreeland who wrote ‘Why don’t you?’ columns for Harpeer’s Bizarre when she was the editor. I assume Cosmo got their inspiration from her also. I remember a reading a few of her ‘Why don’t you?’s in a book and then I found a whole book FULL of them and I was so sad when I finished the book because she’s dead now and obviously wouldn’t be writing anymore so I thought I’d just write them myself. Glad you like them!

What character from the ORIGINAL cast of Beverly Hills 90201 would I be?

By the way for everyone else it’s Grant from Ink and Leather who is asking this question. Jackie. Kelly’s mum. She’s a total queen who loves shopping, dining out and men. Plus I have a feeling you may be a closet alcoholic. Just a hunch.

What is your guilty pleasure music?

All of my music is guilty pleasure music. I love Whitney Housten (seeing her live in March. Squeal!), Cher, Michael Jackson and musical theatre soundtracks. At any given time I’ll either be singing ‘Beat it’ or ‘La Vie Boheme’ from Rent or singing the entire score from Les Mis – playing both Val Jean and Javert. I’m a musical disaster. Let’s stop talking about it now.

Please keep doing what you’re doing & don’t ever become a sellout?

Okay! I’ll try not to. What exactly constitutes a sell out though?

I love your posts where you talk about fitness and your ridiculously healthy lunches and exercise sprees (i like exercising vicariously through you :) ), would you tell us how you developed a healthy balance between life and being healthy throughout your life until now, and any exercise/diet tips etc?

I’m a really busy person and I lose the plot if I don’t take care of myself. Here are a few tips that I live by -

* Generally speaking I don’t eat carbs. I rarely have bread and pasta. If I eat any carbs it will be rice or crackers  - my two big weaknesses in the white refined cards group.

* I eat vegies all day, everyday. I have carrot sticks, celery sticks and a big salad for lunch. I also have green smoothies and fresh vegetable juice as snacks.

* I rarely eat packaged food on a day to day basis. The one exception is canned tuna.

* I try to exercise every day but if I don’t exercise for one day I try to do a whole hour the next day to make up for it. I HATE cardio but I make myself do it and I love pump classes and strength work. I’m an ex-ballet gal so I love to stretch and tone.

* It’s important to eat for well being not weight loss. I struggle a lot with my weight. I always have. I find that it’s easier for me to resist sugary, refined foods if I think ‘I’m going to feel really sick if I eat that’ rather than ‘I will gain weight if I eat that’.

* I keep a food dairy where I track my calories and exercise everyday. It’s sounds obsessive but I have terrible genes and if I stop concentrating on what I put in my mouth and taking responsibility for it I gain weight really, really quickly.

* I’m not too strict about my ‘rules’ because I hate fussy eaters. If I go to friends house and they serve me rice I’ll eat it but I’ll go easy on dessert and work out a little harder the next day.

* I believe in eating like cave men. I think if you can hunt it, catch it, pick it or grow it then you can eat it. Which is why I don’t eat Mars Bars. Or McDonalds.

* I make my lunch everyday. It’s easy once you make a habit of it.

* I always pack my gym gear and schedule in classes. I drive there before I can even contemplate not going.

* I rarely weigh myself because my weight is bizarre. I fluctuate in a horrifying way so I go on measurement and how my clothes fit me. Otherwise I get unhealthily obsessed about it.

* All bets are off in Friday nights when I have a glass of red in my hand.

I’m a new-comer to your blog and you may have revealed this while you lived in Canberra but…do you spend more time north or south of The Lake?

South side bro! I’m a Kambah gal from way back. I used to work at the Kambah Village newsagent. My parents and Mr Smaggle are still technically Southsiders in Barton and Griffith but we spend most of our time in the city and in Manuka.

Love Lady Smaggle

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