Oh! the last three days have been a nightmare.
What with the Lunar eclipse, blood sugar levels and tears from the young women in my life to cap it all my telephone went down, the computer stopped working so I’ve been living in the dark ages.
And then today the man from BT came and mended the box outside the flat.
By noon we were back in the land of the living. What did Eloise and Abelard do without their internet?
Today a man I had interviewed 15 years ago, called in to remind me about the power of scent.
A woman texted me to remind me that, a decade ago, she had sold me Mayberline Mascara in Tunbridge Wells.
An old friend e-mailed me to tell me about the birth of her daughter when she was 44, that’s her not the daughter..
I had a meeting with two women one of whom had seen me perform on stage when she was twelve and I was much older. We will work together.
I then visited my lovely old friend in Surbiton who gave me such a buzz that I came home and watched Spurs draw with Prague and positively glowed.
That’s it for now.
Steve is back tomorrow – anything may happen.
Thank you Glenn for your incredible blog. Everybody read it please. Jackson is still alive, and well, but Jim tells me he finds it hard going down hills now, thats the dog not the old man.
much love to you all.