Luke (my husband), does not get my obsession (his words), or idle fascination (mine), with the annual enigma that is The Victoria's Secret Fashion Show.

To be honest I don’t get it either but it’s real, it’s deep,and I need to be alone with my hoodie over my head and a spoonful of nutella in my gob, while I watch it.

I guess I kinda liken it to my childhood idle fascination (obsession) with a gal called Barbie.